Gingersnap121
"Oi, who the hell are you, and why'd you just tackle Miyuki-senpai!?" Kuroo looked at the angry brunette with gold eyes that reminded him a little of Kenma, the black haired teen noticing that all the commotion caused practically everyone on the field to look at him and no doubt witnessing him sitting on their captain.
"Oh, nobody important." Ignoring the futile attempts of the teen under him, Kuroo cracked a grin. "Just this assholes' cousin."
"His cousin?!"
Kuroo nodded. "Yeah."
"Miyuki-senpai never said anything about a cousin to us." a boy with pink hair that covered his eyes said frowning.
"No? Bummer, guess you all know now huh? The names Kuroo, nice to meet'cha"
Everyone shuddered when Kuroo's hazel eyes gleamed with familiar mischief that they only seen in Miyuki's own eyes, suddenly feeling a sense of fear at what has yet to come.
A story about how one text message led to the journey of one's healing and growth. Also, on my ao3 account, DailydoseGeni2497 and completed.