Haikyuu!! Reader x Kuro

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I just picked up Haikyuu, sorry if this is bad and Kuro is really OOC. It might also be a little smutty!! Just a warning.

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Y/n sighed as she sat on Kuro's desk, waiting for him. She looked out the window and wondered if she could see him, maybe. Y/n gasped when she felt a hand tangle in her long black hair and pull her head back. Y/n relaxed when she saw Kuro was the one responsible. You rested your head on his chest as he stood there. Kuro leaned his head down and connected your lips.

"Why are you sitting on my desk. Your desk is right behind mine." Kuro said after he separated from your mouth. She smiled and turned to face him. Kuro leaned his hips in between Y/n's legs as he waited for her answer.

"Because, I like your desk better." She whispered as she scooted more towards the edge of the desk into Kuro's legs. You and Kuro had been dating for three years. It had just kind of happened one day. The two had been friends forever and one day you two just decided you wanted each other. No one was surprised when they found out.

Kuro smirked as he ran his hand up your leg under your skirt. Y/n giggled as she felt Kuro's hand on her. Kuro's hand grazed across the edge of Y/n's underwear.

"Are you coming to the game tonight?" Kuro asked as he took his hand out of her skirt and rested it on her waist. Y/n nodded.

"When don't I come to the games? Losers need to see what winners get." Y/n whispered playfully. Kuro smirked and kissed you again. The bell rang as the teacher came in the room.

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You cheered with the crowd as Nekoma got another point. Kuro glanced your way and winked. You mouthed 'I love you' and blushed. He mouthed it back and went back to focusing on the game. Happily Y/n pulled Kuro's red tracksuit jacket closer on to her body. Kuro's tracksuit top was a little big for you since he was so tall and lanky. Suddenly Y/n heard some whispers from her left.

"Look at her dude. She's smokin' hot." A guy whispered.

"She definitely is, but she's from Nekoma. See the warm up she has on." The guy's friend whispered back. Y/n smirked to herself and went back to watching the game.

Later after Nekoma had won the game and the cheering had died down you waited on the bleachers for Kuro. You play on your phone as you wait.

"He's taking a really long time." You thought as sat there.

"Hey there sweetheart. What are you doing here alone?" A guy spoke. You locked your phone and looked up. The guy smirked down at you and winked. It took everything you had to not burst out laughing at the idiot.

"I'm waiting for someone." You responded as you looked around the gym. It was completely empty with a still standing volleyball net.

"Well they sure are taking a long time. I think I'll wait with you just so you're safe." The guy said and sat next to you.

"What a gentleman." Y/n said boredly. The guy snorted and scooted closer to you. You noticed that the guy is wearing the colors of the team that Kuro played tonight and chuckle to yourself. This is going to be too good.

"What are you laughing about sweetcheeks?" The guy asked and slipped his arm around your waist," How about you give me your number and you can tell me later?" The guy suggests.

"What are you doing touching her like that?" A guy asked venomously. You both look up and you smile happily. Jumping up you bounce off the bleachers and run to Kuro. Once close enough you jump into his arms and wrap your legs around his waist. Kuro's hands support you as he holds your thighs.

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