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in front of you was kuroo tetsurou.

and you were only in a sports bra and shorts.

and you were on the ground.

it doesn't take a genius to figure out that girls wear bras and boys don't.

you sniffle when kuroo doesn't say anything.

suddenly, someone grabs your hand and pulls you up.

kuroo sets you on the bench and looks at your face, probably not wanting to look down.

"are you okay (name)?" he says, his voice barely above a whisper.

"yeah." you sigh. "i was looking for my bag and i couldn't find it and i guess i panicked. i'm fine."

"oh-"

"i understand if you don't want me on the team anymore, i mean you guys have a reputation to keep up and i can just quit and nobody will know and i'll just say that i would've brought the team down and that's okay because i'm a girl. but i'm sorry you had to see me like this and in this position, and to think that i could actually pull this off-"

"shut up." kuroo says harshly and you're taken aback.

see he's mad now.

"this is all i'm hearing 'blah blah blah' because everything you are saying is bullshit! who cares what gender you are, nobody can deny the fact that you have skill and you are here to play volleyball just like the rest of us. who cares if you are a girl." kuroo says and you widen your eyes.

he sighs getting your jersey, and without you being able to protest, he slips it on you.

"kuro-"

"come on let's go to the store and i'll buy you an outfit. knowing the boys they probably hid your stuff. i'll beat them up tomorrow." he says, not giving you room to protest.

"you don't-"

"yes, i have to because i saw your body without your permission and i owe you an apology but shit man, i don't think i've ever seen a guy spike like you before."

"you really don't-"

"yes i do owe you an apology, and you deserve one anyway."

"for what-"

"for being such a cool teammate and person and so when i ask you to stay on the team you won't say no."

"wait what?" kuroo stops dragging you in the middle of the street.

"i want you to stay on the team (name), and don't give me that 'but i'm a girl' shit because you don't play like a girl." kuroo says and you blush.

"i want to stay on the team."

"but...?" kuroo asks, hearing the uncertain tone in your voice.

"you can't tell anyone i'm a girl." you say firmly.

"easy!" kuroo exclaims and drags you into the store.

as kuroo slowly drifted into the womens section, you dragged him into the mens as he whined.

"i wanna see you in a dress!" he whines and you wonder if you are with an 18 year old or a 5 year old.

"another time." you roll your eyes and pick out something from the boys children section as kuroo laughs at you.

"shut up." you groan and he just smirks.

you felt yourself let loose, and you're sure kuroo felt it too, because when he pulled you to the womens section one more time you finally let him do it.

***

"that is way too poofy, what the hell kuroo? where are you getting all these dresses? medieval england?" you whine.

"fine. this one?" he asks holding up a yellow sundress that actually looked cute. you grumble and snatch the dress out of his hand and walk to the fitting room.

"yay!" you hear kuroo clap as he followed you. you roll your eyes and push him back outside of the fitting room. "dang it."

you chuckle and slip on the dress.

you'd hate to admit it but the dress was actually comfortable and you actually looked cute.

"i wanna see!" kuroo yells and you open the door and you look up him.

"what do you think kuroo-san?" you ask, laughing surprised you're still keeping up your manly attitude.

you see kuroo's face slowly red to the point where he actually had to cover his face with his hands.

you expected kuroo to say something along the lines of 'just stick to pants' so what he said caught you off guard.

"you look beautiful."

***

kuroo ended up buying you two outfits.

"this one is for when we are out with the other boys and you still don't want them to know the secret." he said holding up the shirt and pants you picked out.

and then he held up the dress and smiled mischievously.

"and this is when we go on a date."

"kuroo!" you gasp, and he chuckles.

kuroo pauses suddenly waiting to be serious.

"i'm glad that i was the one to find out." he sighs.

"why?"

"because now i have you all too myself." he smirks.

"geh?! even if we date kuroo, everyone will think that you're-"

"so what? i don't care what they think." he says, and you blush.

"right."

***

you drink your tea and look at the boy in front of you who was tapping away on his phone.

"what are you doing kuroo?"

"i'm just making sure that nobody is to find out about you being a girl, otherwise you'd be disqualified in the tournament." kuroo says. you raise an eyebrow.

"okay-"

"this going to be our secret, and i will do anything to protect you at all costs."

a/n:
HEYY SORRY I LIKE DIED OR SOMETHING...
RIP
I HAVE BEEN SO OVERWHELMED WITH SCHOOL AND WORK AND I ACTUALLY CANT KEEP UP ;-;
KMS
WELL ANYWAYS HERE YOU GO ;)
ILY ALLL
AND THANKS FOR YOUR PATIENCE
♡♡♡
-i.c♡

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