[This is a Haikyuu fanfiction featuring kurotsuki. Additional ships will be mentioned/referenced.] Kuroo didn't know how to feel. Ever since he met Tsukishima his emotions have been all over the place. These feelings got in the way of his volleyball practices and he kept missing Kenma's perfect sets. He just couldn't get the blond out of his mind. "Kuroo...you missed...again...." Kenma mumbled, rubbing his wrists. "I'll get the next one!" [I do not own the characters or artwork used in the cover! I only own the words I write. I hope you enjoy this fic.] -Sky

Kei Tsukishima didn't expect much of his volleyball trip to Tokyo. In fact, he expected nothing of it. The team was going to be staying with the boys from Nekoma High for half a month - a sort of low-budget summer training camp. Tsuki could think of much better ways to spend his summer, but he didn't. It was summer. He wasn't supposed to be thinking at all. Of course, Tsuki might have been right about his expectation of the Tokyo trip. Tsuki was almost always right. But then again, he had been assigned to none other than Tetsurō Kuroo, the captain of the Nekoma High volleyball team, and so, of course, this time he was wrong. He was so wrong.