10- Camp ~part 4~ Sh*t

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A/N~ Hello beautiful people. Okay first things first, number 44 IN KUROOXREADER like WHAT?!?! You're all so amazing. I honestly can't believe it. I'm so glad I can create a story you guys enjoy and I'm always open to suggestions (if you want something... lmk bb) so with that being said, well..typed, enjoy the story! 👉👈😁🙃

  The kiss breaks and I gasp for air. My mind is moving at lightning speeds per every single second. I can't breathe. Like I know that I'm breathing but I can't freaking breathe. Holy shiz nips. My back is flat against the wall. Kuroo leans his head on the wall above me, I look up at him and he pulls me forward by the waist. I push my hands out to keep some distance. Not because I dont want to be close to him, but because I want to see his face.
  His eyes are narrowed and he's smirking down at me. Well shiz, he's confident. I mean he has evey right to be, but I don't need him to know that. He pulls his head back and looks like he's going to kiss me again just as the doors to the empty (besides us) gym open. I push him hard and feel my face flush. Like my cheeks are scalding hot. Yachi is there.
  "Hey (y/n)! I was wondering if you were ready to hit the showers?"
  "Yep!" I say rushing to her and locking arms. I have a meep face right now. My expression is pure shock. I can feel Kuroos eyes on me as I basically drag Yachi out of the gym. His gaze burns. That's the only way to explain it. It's intense.

  Kuroo's P.O.V

    Intense. That's the only way to describe what I'm feeling right now. The kiss, intense passion. Her eyes, intense...but I'm not sure what emotion. Our chemistry, intense. The air after we broke the kiss, intense. Her blush, intense. The look I gave her while she rushed to the blond girl, intense. Every sound, smell, emotion, it was all just so intense.. so vibrant. I could see her blush, smell her perfume, the sweat on her brow, and I could feel her. Her gaze and curves and heat.
   Kenma was right. She is perfect for me. She's all that and a little bit more. Damn. I feel a prick and realized I had bit my lip. I leave the gym. The air outside smells fresh and the wind bites at my bare skin. I don't feel it. I don't even get a chill. I can still feel her lips, her her little gasp as I kiss her...
  We have half a day of camp left tomorrow and then she's off to play volleyball with Karasuno. The idea of her being at that school and with f*ucking Tsukishima...I won't let him have her. I know she's going to be hours away, but bet your ass she'll be mine.

  Tsukishima's P.O.V

  I shouldn't have pushed him. He really just kissed her. I went to tell them about last call for dinner and... I know that (y/n) doesn't see me how I see her and that's fine. That's fine, but I'll be dammed if I let him know it. That's all. He can be confident and shit, but he can't control her and he won't be with her. Not like I will and I'm gonna make sure he knows it.
  He's going to know it.

  (Y/n)'s P.O.V

  The cold water of the shower does little to calm me down. I take a deep breath and get ready for bed. Everytime I close my eyes I see Tetsuro leaning down to kiss me. Kuroo. Call him Kuroo. I'm too emotionally unstable for this shit. Like how can I mentally COMPRE-FUCKING-HEND. Period. Period? PERIOD.
  Aha ha haha mental breakdown baby.
He could be my baby..
Tetsu- Kuroo. Damn he's hot. So hot. And the way he kissed me... the way he pulled me to him. I slam my head into my pillow to rid my face of the vibrant blush that has no doubt spread across my cheeks. This is some straight up Anime BS. How tf did I get here? Maybe it's my fault for repetitively calling Kuroo my anime husband and my family glaring at me. I pull my blanket over my head with a groan and attempt to fall asleep.

  My night is restless.

  I wake in the morning to Yachi yanking off my blanket and telling me to pack before breakfast. I pack and then shower skipping breakfast. I get dressed and meet the boys in the gym. We stretch together. I'm only playing with Karasuno today since it's the last day and coach wants to see how our individual improvements will better our team. I feel Kuroos gaze when he enters the gym. I shake him off. I don't know how to feel right now. Emotion check... frustration. That's a word for it. We're playing against Fukurodani. I take out my frustration and anger in every hit and dig and set. Every point made Tanaka, Nishinoya, and I cheer like crazy and give dangerously hard highfives. When the match ends, I end up riding on Tankas shoulders while he runs laps. He lost a bet to Nishinoya. He's sweating like crazy but it's weirdly crazy fun. A volleyball flies causing Tanaka to have to stop abruptly and I'm YEETED off his shoulders. I turn in the air ready to catch myself and land gracefully when Tsuki appears out of nowhere. I turn my body around so that my legs wrap around his waist and he catches me like I'm a spider monkey. I drop down and Tanaka and I crack up laughing. We have mad crackhead energy together. I thank Tsuki and catch Kuroo throwing daggers with his gaze. The other games finish and the day is called. The coaches decided to provide a crazy good barbecue to celebrate the wrap of practices and the start of the season. In fact, Karasunos first game is on the first day of school on Monday. Today's Saturday. We have an all day practice on Sunday and I'm super nervous for my first day of school. I walk with Yachi and help her fix her plate. The guys are really invasive, except for the Nekoma boys. We make small talk and laugh about random things. Yachi goes to sit with the managers and I grab a drink and plop down on an empty patch of grass. My head is so screwed righ now honestly.
  Kuroo sits beside me. I sit up and look at him. I turn my body to face him and he copies my movements so that we're both facing eachother. Even just looking at him causes me to blush.
  "Kuroo..."
  He looks slightly annoyed about something when he says: "You can call me by my first name you know."
  "I shouldn't."
  "Why not?"
  I bite my lip. I slap my cheeks and shake my head. Freaking nugs. "Because. Anyway, about yesterday..."
  His eyes seem to brighten at the mention of it and a smirk spreads across his face. All he does to respond is raise an eyebrow.
  "We shouldn't do that again." His eyebrow falls but he doesn't say anything. "We live hours apart and I'll be back in America after this year, and it's not fair to you. To either of us." My heart been broke so many times.
  "That's...bullshit." Is his response. He's about to explain farther when the coaches call for us to clean up and go pack.
  Since I already packed, I'm the first to turn the corner, but I'm greeted by a figure with bags if his own. Kuroo.
We walk in silence for a while before he starts talking.
  "What you said earlier, it's bullshit." I look at him. "I'd rather have you far away then not at all. I'd rather have memories of being with you, memories of kissing you then none at all." I'm putting my bags into the bottom compartment of the bus. We're inbetween the Kurasuno bus and the side of a vacant building.
I slam the hatch closed. I look at him in his eyes. We have an unspoken conversation.
  "What's the deal between you and Tsukishima?" I ask trying desperately to escape the subject. I already know the answer, but I ask anyway.
  His eyes become almost hostile and he pushes me against the building wall and pins my arms above my head. He leans down and whispers in my ear.
  "He thinks he has a claim on you~"
  "The only person with a claim on me is me." I say semi breathlessly.
  He nibbles at my ear causing me to gasp in surprise.
  "I claimed you (y/n). You're mine... and I... I'm yours."
  He kisses me. It's a peck and his eyes find mine. He's asking me for permission to kiss me again. I pull my arms free....and I grab his face. I kiss him deeply and the pull away. I turn to leave but he pins me again.
  "I know you're new to Japan, so I won't ask you to admit this to anyone but me, but be mine (y/n). Be my girlfriend. No one else has to know, I don't want to make things harder for you... I just want you."

I stare at him at a loss for words. I'm utterly speechless.

What type of anime....

     Sh*t!

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