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𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 // 𝓳𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓼 - 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼
You admired Kuroo as you sat across from each other. The way his jaw tensed up as he bit on the end of one of the toothpicks. He has a serious look on his face as he scrolled through his phone, probably because of something work-related. His eyes hardened as he focused on the screen.
"I appreciate you having lunch with me," You began, slowly sipping on your water, "But we could at least have a conversation."
Kuroo had barely said a word to you on the short walk to the sushi spot. He had been more engrossed in his work, and only spoke when he placed his order.
His gaze shifted to you, and his eye widened slightly, as though he was shocked you called him out. Typically when you spoke to Kuroo, it was very few words and in a timid manner. However, you had a sudden new confidence ever since yesterday with everything that had happened. You weren't sure if it was from the attention, or if somewhere deep down, you wanted to see what Kuroo's intentions were.
You wondered what would happen if you mentioned you saw Bokuto the night before. Part of you wanted to make him jealous, but the other part of you didn't feel it necessary to bring it up.
He finally placed his phone face down on the table. You were a little surprised at how easy that was.
"I'm sorry," He smiled, leaning his chin on the palm of his hand, "What do you want to talk about?"
Your eyes widened. You assumed if you called him out, he would start the conversation; not you having to think of something on the spot. The only thing on your mind that the moment was Bokuto and the kiss. The words were falling out of your mouth faster than you could think to stop yourself from saying them.
"I saw Bokuto last night," You avoided eye contact, your eyes focused only on your glass of water and drinking it so you wouldn't say anything more.
"Oh?" His face perked up, "Akaashi and Bokuto must've taken a liking to you."
Kuroo clearly hadn't forgotten about Akaashi. You pinched your leg. Do not tell him that Akaashi texted you...
"I'm actually seeing Akaashi this weekend." You could bang your head on the table out of frustration, if it wasn't going to make you look crazy.
Everything was coming out of your mouth like word vomit, and you couldn't stop yourself. But it was Kuroo's reactions that kept you going. He kept calm, but every time you mentioned either of their names, he would twitch slightly out of annoyance.
"Lucky him." Kuroo wasn't mad though. Just by looking at him, you could tell he envied the both of them for making the move he had been to scared to make. His eyes narrowed, and a smirk slowly appeared on his face.
"You know, I saw you first. I should've told them you were off limits."
He spoke as though he was thinking out loud.
"What do you mean?" You asked shyly. You weren't sure if he meant what he was saying, or if it was out of spite.
"It's too late now," He sounded like he completely disregarded your question, "I'm just going to have to try to take you away from them."
That remark was all it took to make you come undone. You choked on your water, and quickly slapped your hand in front of your mouth.
"Kuroo," You hissed, "What are you saying?"
His hazel eyes darkened, and you felt your heart race and your body become hot. The intensity in which Kuroo stared at you made you rub your thighs together. He could tell by the way you bit your lip that you enjoyed what he was telling you.
Everything you had been doing to keep up your professional relationship was about to be thrown out the window. There was no way you would be able to ignore him at this point. Every part of you wanted him, and he knew it.
"You'll find out soon enough."
As you left the restaurant, everything seemed to be back to normal, as if the conversation you just had didn't happen. However, as you approached the crosswalk, Kuroo took hold of your hand and rushed you across the street. If Kuroo didn't have a tight grip on you, you wouldn't have been able to keep up with his pace.
Your office building finally came into sight, but you were whisked to the side, down an empty alleyway.
You found yourself pinned against the wall, Kuroo towering over you. His forearm leaned against the brick wall above your head, allowing his jacket to cover you from any onlookers. His thumb came up to meet your bottom lip - slowly tugging it down before tracing it to the corner of your mouth, holding your chin up to meet his gaze.
He was inches away from your face, teasing you. If he tilted your chin slightly, your mouth would be on his. He remained unfixed though. He enjoyed the game he was playing with you. You were responding to him just the way he wanted. Your face was flushed, and your eyes must have looked like they were pleading for you to kiss him. Because that's what you wanted. You could feel it throughout your body how badly you wanted Kuroo in that moment.
"I'm going to make you mine," He whispered against your lips. Your breath hitched and the heat between your thighs was overwhelming.
He pushed himself off the wall, brushing the sleeve of his jacket. His expression was unfazed. While you stood there, using the wall for balance. Kuroo literally made you weak with a simple touch and a few words.
He shoved his hands in his pockets, and looked down at you, pleased with himself.
"Let's go."
It sounded demanding, and you followed without any hesitation.
