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...
"Brought your books?" Tsukishima cocked an eyebrow. Kuroo smiled, opened his mouth to speak, but fell flat. His eyebrows drew together and lips pinched into a straight line. "Okay, so I forgot. But-". Tsukishima groaned, letting his head fall back on the chair. "BUT" Kuroo repeated, lifting a finger in the air. A Harr...
I wish someone was afraid to lose me the way I'm always scared of losing people. But I doubt anyone would fight to keep me in their life. Warnings: self-harm, attempted suicide, depression. If you aren't comfortable with these topics, pls don't read.
The first person you meet is your newroomate. Warning: BoyxBoy, light smut/smut, light fluff -Ship- KuroTsukki
