nothing more than this | tetsurou kuroo ♡

date in shibuya

hey

where u?

hi

i'm reaching

okay

see u y/n
delivered

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kuroo was standing at the entrance of the train station. he'd be lying if he said he wasn't nervous, but he was.

"i'm not nervous." he huffed to himself, patting himself on the chest.

with his airpods in, the music drowned out his thoughts, the multiple thoughts that he was finally, after all these years, going on a date-

with his best friend.

he imagined everything, and a dorky smile emerged on his face right in the station. just then, he saw y/n walking towards him. he put his head down, a hand behind his neck. the bed of hair was recognised by her, and she quickly ran up to him.

the clacking of her shoes followed her, "hi, handsome." she teased. he looks down at the girl, seeing her in a black mini dress and flats.

a pink hue taints kuroo's cheeks, "t-thanks." his eyes wander away, "you look amazing." he exhales.

the comment catches her off guard. "h-ha, thank you." she sighs, then looking her boyfriend up and down, a black jacket with jeans and sneakers. "hey! we're like matching tetsurou!"

"yeah, right?" he chuckles, admiring both of their outfits. y/n's arm loops around his, and she snuggles up against him as a gush of cold shibuya air blows through. "o-okay, let's go!" she exclaims, shivering.

kuroo looks down at her, seeing her head right against his shoulder, and she smiles. "okay then, what do you want to eat?" and then he adds, "i'm paying."

a wide smile appears on y/n's lips.

-

"what the?" 

y/n looks to see nothing but a curtain in front of her, and wooden panels blocking out her left and right. "kuroo, what is this?" she asked.

kuroo was sitting beside her, and he pushed his head out past the panel separating them, "what do you mean?"

y/n did the same, "like, why are we sitting by ourselves?" she wonders, and she sees watches kuroo's face contort into an indescribable expression.