Kuroo watched her leave, his smile never leaving his face. He glanced around the room, and caught a view of himself in the small mirror mounted on the wall. He was completely smitten. Fuck. Kenma was right. ~~~ Warning: Mentions a bit about assault. Please read at your own risk, and don't read if you're not comfortable with that topic. A/N: I wrote this when I was younger. It's a bit cringe. Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction about the anime Haikyuu, created by Haruichi Furudate, I do not own the franchise in any way, shape or form.

❝ 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜 𝗖𝗔𝗡'𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗. ❞ ︻ 🏿 ➤ for short , our beloved 🏾 haikyuu boys as 🏽 fathers . no requests . 🏼 🏻 ︼ ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ date started: 12/30/2020 ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ date finished: ─ ✎↷: © 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐲𝐨 ✎↷: © i do not own haikyuu !! just the plot , and theme .

⊱:*𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐘 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐱𝐨:*⊰ 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙄𝙋𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙄𝙎 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀