Crimson Heart

Confusion

        "(Naaaaaame)! I'm heading out! Don't be late okay?!" You sat up hearing your roommate leave. He had practice early and wanted to make sure you were awake. Granted he had to now wake you up about two hours earlier than normal. It was fine. If your alarm clock has be early so be it. It gave you more time to wake up and get ready without being anxious or worried about being late. 

        "Alright! See you later tonight!" You answered as you began to start your day.

        You sat on your couch and began to drink a cup of coffee when you had a sudden realization. Wait. You woke up at home! Weren't you in Kuroo's classroom looking for your phone? You jumped up and ran into your room looking into your bag for your phone and things.

        Everything was there. Were you imagining things? There's no way, you were sure you had lost your phone and went to get it. You distinctly remember Kuroo being a total creep. Didn't you?

        You began to second guess your memories. I mean, you did wake up at home. Maybe it was a bad dream? You decided to finish getting ready, all the while still being filled with unease. 

        Your commute to school was same as always minus the Hinata. Being crammed in a subway car wasn't the most comfortable travel solution, but it was simple enough.

        The day went by in a flash, lunch with Hinata and co. was fine. You and Hina even got invited to a party that weekend. You weren't usually one for parties but Hinata seemed super excited about it. So you figured, "Why not, it could be fun?" 

        Your second to last class happened to get a free study period and you found yourself spacing out. You weren't sure how long you were out but by the time you came back down to earth it was almost time to go to your next class. 

        You began to grow nervous, again. However today you planned to confront your teacher. 

        You walked into the classroom, not so early today seeing as half the class was already here. You had your all your books, nothing forgotten. Kuroo sat at his desk preoccupied with a book in his hands.

        You sat down and found yourself examining the book he held. It's cover was made of a flaky leather. It looked ancient. He seemed very interested in it though. You could see as he furrowed in brows deep in thought. Or maybe he was just having a hard time reading it. 

        You found yourself snicker at your own shitty joke, his eyes lifted from the pages to you and you immediately stopped. He raised a brow at you, you just looked away. He went back to his pages. You were just sitting there blankly now. What the hell just happened? 

        Not much time later he stood and began today's lesson. You half listened to his lecture. You thought out your plan of action as he continued on. You wouldn't be overly pushy but keep the topic at hand.

        After what seemed like an eternity later he finished his lecture, you had taken your notes and you were confident about your strategy. 

        Class was dismissed. You put your things away very slowly as you waited for the rest of the class to vacate the room. 

        "Mr. Kuroo, may I speak to you about something?" Kuroo nodded as he sat back down at his desk, pushing some papers aside. He motioned for you to continue.

        "Did, I uhm..did I come in here looking for my phone yesterday?" You asked, calmly. His expression never wavered as he leaned back in his chair. 
"You did, I had found it on the floor near your desk. You came in and I gave it to you, shortly afterwards you left in a hurry." He said innocently. He then furrowed his brows.