Reckless - Kuroo Tetsurou

7

"He really is..."

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M/n went into the baths, as it was empty at that time. As he dipped his toes into the water, he heard someone walk in. He turned his head and saw Kuroo standing at the doorway. M/n flashed a soft smile before stepping into the bath. A sigh escaped his lips as he closed his eyes, just then, he felt someone get into the water.

"Don't fall asleep," said the person as he poked m/n's cheek.
"I know, I know," he replied with a slight chuckle as he peeled his eyes open, looking at the person next to him, Kuroo the rooster head.
"So, how are things going with you and the others on the team?" Kuroo asked as he placed his arms on the bath's edge with his head toward m/n.
"Well, it's been good. Everyone's been so nice," he replied with a smile. Kuroo laughed and ruffled his h/c hair softly before turning and sitting with his back against the bath walls.
"That's good to hear," Kuroo said as he sank into the bath, laying his head on the bath edge. M/n nodded and hummed before glancing over to Kuroo, seeing him with his eyes closed and relaxing.

M/n gaze shifted from Kuroo's hair to his forehead and slowly down to his lips. A flash of an image of them kissing appeared in m/n mind as he flushed in embarrassment. He frustratingly blew a raspberry as he sank down into the bath, leaving half his face out as he blew bubbles into the bath with his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Kuroo chuckled. M/n glanced at Kuroo before shooting his head back up.
"N-nothing," He replied.
"Hey, do me a favor and wash my hair for me?" Kuroo asked.
"Sure," he replied as Kuroo got out of the bath with his towel wrapped around his waist as he walks over to the seating showers near the bath and sat down with m/n crouching down in front of him.

Kuroo bent down as m/n started to rinse his hair with water, slowly running his fingers through his hair. Then, m/n grabbed a bottle of shampoo, squeezing some onto his hand before covering both hands with the shampoo and running his fingers into Kuroo's soft hair. Kuroo slowly sat upright as m/n sat behind him, massaging Kuroo's scalp softly with his fingers.

"How's that?" M/n asked as he looked into the small mirror seeing Kuroo enjoying it with his eyes closed.
"Good. You can be a hair treatment specialist," Kuroo joked as the model giggled softly.

M/n played around with Kuroo's hair, putting it up into a mohawk, putting it up as Bokuto does, and many more. After, m/n forced Kuroo to bend back down as he rinsed all the shampoo off before taking another towel and wrapping it around Kuroo's head.

"Thanks, honey," Kuroo smiled as the two males went to wear their clothes after washing up and drying off.
"Haha, very funny," M/n chuckled as he slipped a white t-shirt on and a pair of boxers.
"Aww can't I call you that?" Kuroo asked as he slipped a pair of boxers on and a pair of grey sweatpants.
"I-it's not that you can't... it's just embarrassing," He paused as he wore a pair of black sweatpants.
"What's so embarrassing? It's just us," he replied and slipped on a black sleeveless shirt. He then looked over to the h/c haired male and paused after seeing the male's bright pink face.
"G-good night, Kuroo-san," The male said as he quickly walked away out of the shower house.
"Wait for me!" Kuroo exclaimed as he ran up to m/n, catching up to him, but slipped, falling onto m/n.
"Ow..." m/n groaned loudly as he squinted his eyes.
"Sorry..." Kuroo said as he tried to get off, seeing him on top of m/n, his eyes widened. The two of them blushed furiously as Kuroo scrambled back onto his feet. "S-sorry..."
"I-it's fine..."

The walk back to their rooms was quiet as they walked side by side, both of them avoiding eye contact. Kuroo walked m/n back to the room he shared with a few others before he retired to the room next to it. Inside, when m/n walked in, he flopped into Hinata's futon as Hinata shouted at him, angrily.

"What was that for?!" Hinata shouted before seeing the male groan loudly.
"What happened?" Kenma asked, genuinely concerned. M/n sighed as he rolled over onto his back and started explaining by detail.
"Oh wow. You really don't have any luck when it comes to Kuroo-san," Hinata chuckled as he lied down next to m/n.
"You don't have to tell me twice," m/n mumbled, burying his face in a pillow again.
"Don't beat yourself up too much, it's just him falling on top of you, it's not like he did something," Kenma said.
"T-true..." M/n mumbled as his face slowly turned pink, thinking of the possibilities.
"Does something like what?" Hinata asked as he cocked his head to the side in confusion.
"Nothing, you don't have to know," both Kenma and M/n said in unison.
"Whaaaat? Whyyyyy?" The orange-haired boy whined.
"You're too smol and innocent," m/n said as he covered Hinata's face with a pillow while giggling.

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It was another normal day at the training camp, m/n was talking with Akaashi, telling him what happened the night before, slowly turning red as more he explained what happened. A small chuckle escaped Akaashi's lips as m/n finished with his explanation.

"D-don't laugh!" m/n exclaimed, face getting more red.
"I apologize, but that was cliche--"Akaashi chuckled. "It was as if you were in a cliche fan fiction,"
(oh honey, you have no idea)

"Oh, come on, Akaashi-Kun, it was embarrassing..." m/n said as he buried his face in the palm of his hands.
"Maybe you should try going out on a date with him and see how that goes," Akaashi suggested and patted m/n's shoulder softly. M/n sighed and looked to Akaashi and thought about before agreeing.
"Maybe I should,"

A/N: This is one of my favorite chapters so far