黒尾鉄朗
♡︎ ⤻ ˚ who knew finding 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 would be
such an 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 to all her problems.
he was her 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮.
˖⁺ se·ren·i·ty
/səˈrenədē/
noun
the state of being 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢,
𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡, and 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙙.
( ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ ,
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SEVENTEEN
MISUMI GLIMPSED DOWN AT THE PALPITATION her phone generated against the school's sturdy desk. She smiled upon the ringing, it was Kuroo.
The bedhead often made sure to start his days off with a corny little pickup line, sending it to Misumi. In hopes to set a promising start to her early weary mornings.
Pain in the ass Kuroo Feel my shirt. You know
what it's made of?
His ventures certainly worked, she couldn't help but glow brightly at his name being alerted onto her home screen. She went along with his joke, wanting to hear what he had to say this time.
My teacup No, I don't. What is
your shirt made of?
Pain in the ass Kuroo Boyfriend material ;)
His distinctive pickup line sent a slight huff through her nostrils. She expected no less from the middle blocker, shaking her head in disapproval and cringe. Misumi made sure to respond to his cheesy comment.
My teacup I won't hesitate to block
your number, Kuroo-Senpai.
Pain in the ass Kuroo How else would I send my teacup
all my clever pickup-lines? :(
My teacup Nope, I'm not your
teacup.
Kuroo referred Misumi as his 'Teacup' quite frequently, she presumed he labeled her that due to her petite figure when being pertained to his sharp muscular physique.
It's not that she didn't like it, she just wasn't used to Kuroo always being so flirtatious. He certainly tried his best in order to amuse the Karasuno manager, she was truly everything to him.
Pain in the ass Kuroo Right, how about the name
shortcake? It's cute right? Just
like you.
His messages somehow always managed to send heated blood rushing for Misumi's burning cheeks in fluster, sustaining a small smile on her ruddy complexion.
If she was being honest, back at camp Kuroo constantly appeared so steady and unperturbed, but, once you really got to know him you begin to realize how much of a dork he truly is. It was simply the cutest thing.
"Eh? Misumi smiling at her phone this early in the morning?" Sara's voice latched Misumi's scampering conscience back to reality.
"Who's making you smile today? Is it Kuroo?!" Enthusiasm rushed over her seemingly depleted voice, taking a seat next to Misumi's desk.
