"So," Kuroo said with a smile on his face this time, "I haven't properly introduced myself."
"Do I look like I care?" Tsukishima rolled his eyes, crossing his arms.
He got a laugh at that and Tsukishima layed back into the chair, "Like I already said, I'm Kuroo Tetsurou, you can call me Tetsu if you want. I'm twenty seven and I work at a tattoo shop."
"A tattoo shop?" Tsukishima raised his eyebrow in interest now, looking at the other male.
"Yes," Kuroo nodded, "it's Bokuto's, Oikawa's and my shop. It was our dream since high school. We always loved art and wanted a lot of Tattoos. That was the moment we had this wonderful idea."
Tsukishima smiled now for the first time.
"Oh god," Kuroo chuckled, "he can smile."
"Oh shut up," Tsukishima laughed softly, "unlike with Bokuto I don't see any Tattoos on you."
Now the grin on Kuroos face appeared once again. Tsukishima knew he shouldn't have asked.
"That curious? I don't like my neck tattooed," he chuckled, as he pulled his sleeves up to his elbow, "here are some of them, you need to come to my house for the others to see," he laughed.
Tsukishima looked at the tattoos fascinated, "they're pretty," he said but then looking at disgust at Kuroo, "I won't have sex with you, I don't even know you that good."
"What?" Kuroo's eyes grew big, "oh my god I'm sorry. I would never have sex with someone after our first date or something! I meant my chest only..like that's nothing I wouldn't show to anyone."
"Oh," Tsukishima said bluntly. He thought Kuroo just wanted a quicky with him but it seemed like the black haired was more decent than Tsukishima would have thought, "that sounds acceptable."
"So what about you? What are you doing?" Kuroo now asked, leaning back once again.
"Oh I'm just a boring business men," Tsukishima waved off, "I'm a CEO of a company that sells games. I don't know maybe you heard of Kenma Kozume, Akaashi's best friend. We work together."
"What really?" Kuroo was impressed, "a CEO sounds interesting for just a 'boring business men'."
Tsukishima chuckled, "yeah, I love my job though, I can't complain about it."
They continued to talk and Tsukishima also agreed to go with Kuroo to his apartment.
Kuroo and Tsukishima arrived after a while as they entered the apartment.
"It's really chaotic in here," Kuroo apologized, "art is everywhere in my house, I don't really put them anywhere since I'm always working on these pieces. But I can't finish only one work for shit, I always start three new projects," he laughed nervously as he led Tsukishima in.
"No problem," he smiled, taking his shoes off and then looking around. Tsukishima looked at the graffiti on the walls, the dark forniture and the canvas everywhere, "wow did you do that all by yourself?"
"Yep," he said proudly, "even designed the furniture on my own. We all do that," with all he obviously meant his two best friends, "let's go to the living room," he said already walking into the room, "you want something to drink? A glass of wine maybe?"
"Yeah why not," Tsukishima nodded. Kuroo immediately walking into the kitchen to get the alcohol and glasses. He then came back and poured something in for the two of them.
Tsukishima sipped on his glas and looked around, "I really didn't expect you to draw abstract art."
"Oh you know some stuff about art?" He smiled, "but yeah. It's easier for me, I can express myself more with that art style."
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