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"for fucks sake, kuroo. get out of the council room." you snapped. "its not against the rules, so im just gonna sit here for awhile," he said leaning against the chalkboard. "i will make it a rule." kuroo closed his eyes. "dont you like my presence?" you puzzled. "you werent complaining last n—" you cut him off. "dont make it seem like anything more." you choked as your hand hovered over his mouth. you both notice how close you were and squirmed finding distance. "what happened last night, y/n?" nishimiya gasped as she looked at you with widened eyes. "n-nothing! he just doing his stupid fantasizing!" you stammered. "oh, but you were like 'ahh t-tetsurou! don't stop!'" kuroo moaned. "s-stop it!" you glared at him, blushing ferociously. "haha, never knew the president had it in her!" nishimiya laughed. "thats it! both of you out!" you scolded, pushing them both out of the room. you leaned against the door while sliding down it. "stupid, kuroo." you breathed out as you ran a hand though your hair.
"stop following me! i dont want people to assume!" you sped walked down the sidewalk. "assume what?" he stuffed his hands into his pockets. "assume things, okay?" you wailed pushing him away from yourself. "and what if they do? i don't mind." he confessed with a cocky smile. "well i do!" you irked. you entered the back door, along with kuroo following close behind. "get outta here before i kick you out." you swore. "fine," he whined as he closed the door behind him. you sighed as you got ready for your shift.
"y/n! could you throw the trash out? its getting a bit full!" the cook yelled. "on it!" you replied, gathering the trash once again. you dragged the bag to the bigger dumpster and threw it in. "aw, is it the one and only president." you heard from behind. you recognized the voice. "why does something like this always have to happen when im throwing the damn trash out," you ranted as you glared behind. "that dress suits you, you should wear it more." the middle guy came closer to your neck. "back off." you demanded. "and what are you gonna do? rip my ears off again." he rolled his eyes. "let me remind you we aren't in school, so i can do what i want with you." he smirked as he snaked an arm around you waist with a gorilla grip. the two other males, came behind you in some sort of cover up. "l-let me go!" you struggled under his grip. "theirs no use, out here, your nothing but a dumb girl." he licked you neck. "you might wanna consider letting her go," another familiar voice spoke up. "what?" he looked up from your figure, confused. "i am a witness with proof." it was kuroo. "and what are you gonna do with that?" one of his 'sides' spoke. "well, a lot of things actually. i can show it to the principal anonymously and get you three in trouble or you can let her go and leave her alone and i didnt see a thing." kuroo warned. "damnit, you fucking cock block." the boy groaned. "its no use, hiro. lets go." his friend pushed him away from you and kuroo. "dare to say a word, and ill kill you!" you shouted before his figure disappeared from your vision. "fuck! why does this happen to me!" you ran a hand through your hair. "dont stress it, they havent seen the last of me," his lips curved into a cocky grin. "uh—thanks." you mumbled. "what was that?" kuroo puzzled. "thank you." you bit your bottom lip. "but i couldve handled the situation by myself." you crossed your arms. "as if, admit it, im your hero." kuroo smirked. "no, never." you rolled your eyes playfully. "gotta get back to work, and thanks again." you smiled going back into the back door.
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𝖺/𝗇— sorry if chaps r getting a bit more shorter ! 😓
