"Uh, hey? Is there a person working here as a singer?" Kuroo asked with his hopes up. The beautiful man in front of him whose hands were busy drying off the newly washed drinking glasses tilted his head. "I'm sorry but we don't employ performers. The customers, however, are the one doing the singing freely." He lips m...
The road before him was curved. He decided to slow down a bit, before finally making his mind. Stepping on the gas pedal, Tsukishima held the steering wheel hard as he ran through the iron fence. As if everything around him moved slowly, he felt adrenaline coursing in his veins. Tsukishima closed his eyes, as he was w...
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...