Unhealthy obsession (Haikyuu AU)

Chapter 9

RECOMMENDED SONG: LIPS ON YOU BY MAROON 5

Kuroo arrived at the studio accompanied by Tsukishima and Bokuto. He was wearing a black leather jacket, a white T-shirt with small ripped-like holes that revealed small fragments of slightly tanned skin, baggy cargo pants with pockets on the sides and black boots. He wore sunglasses that hid his eyes and a smirk decorated his handsome face.

He didn't go unnoticed by anyone, of course. Not even for Oikawa, who saw Kuroo through the corner of his eye but decided to play it cool, at least for now.

It was the first shooting day of the oh-so-wanted movie and the excitement was in the air. The script was very good, Kuroo liked it the first time he read it. He could not stop thinking of how the shooting would go, not because he was nervous or anxious—he was calm thanks to Bokuto—but because he was ready for the action.

"You finally arrive, we were all waiting for you, y'know?" Kenma chided him, walking towards him with slow steps and a slight frown.

"Good things take long," Kuroo replied, taking off his glasses and winking at him, keeping his smirk at all times.

Kenma rolled his eyes and shook his head. He approached Tsukishima with a look of understanding. Dealing with Kuroo was exhausting and Tsukishima did it 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. Anyone could think he was used to it, but the reality was that no one ever got used to a troublemaker like Kuroo.

Tsukishima, with a tired look, handed Kenma all the signed papers as promised and Kenma muttered a soft "thank you" before patting him on the shoulder. "You and Bokuto can wait where always, Akaashi and Oikawa's bodyguard are there too," Kenma said. "It'll be good for you to take a break from this idiot," he added with a nod to Kuroo, who was a little further away contemplating the place where they would record.

Tsukishima nodded appreciatively and whispered something to Bokuto before walking towards Akaashi and Iwaizumi, to a room with a huge window where you can see the recording from the comfort of a cushioned sofa. Bokuto followed him, but not before shooting a glance at Kuroo, who was staring at his butt as he walked away. Kuroo winked at him and Bokuto smirked.

"Kuro," Kenma called out looking at the papers. "Oikawa's over there," he said pointing a finger at a young man with his back turned. "I know you wanna meet him so—"

When Kenma turned to look at Kuroo, he was no longer there. He was walking nonchalantly toward Oikawa, his eyes blazing and his hands in his pockets. Kenma shrugged and went to talk to Asahi, with the papers Tsukishima had given him still in his hands.

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Oikawa was talking to a short blonde woman, probably one of the wardrobe managers since she had a piece of clothing in her hands. The girl saw how Kuroo approached them and leaned closer to Oikawa to whisper something just before leaving, intimidated by the presence of the two men. Oikawa turned around with a raised eyebrow and a mischievous little smile; he knew perfectly well Kuroo would be the one to go after him.

"My, my, what do my eyes see?" Oikawa said.

He slowly approached Kuroo, his arms crossed and a deep look in his dark eyes. He examined the man in front of him up and down, not missing a single detail of the hot, defined figure, fixing his gaze on Kuroo's glimmering eyes.

The guy smirked and gave a light dreamy laugh. "Do you like what you see, pretty boy?" he asked in a confident voice.

"I'd be lying if I said no, hot stuff," Oikawa replied, blinking seductively, letting his lashes flutter around his eyes.