Thin air between us [Kuroo Tetsurou x Reader]

"You didn't eat lunch again, did you?"

His voice isn't accusing. It's soft, like fingers brushing snow off a frozen window.

I laugh. It doesn't sound like me. "I wasn't hungry."

And Kuroo, with those storm-dark eyes, leans in close.
"You're not supposed to starve your stars, Y/n."

I blink. "My stars?"

"Yeah," he whispers. "The light in you. It's dimming."

ATTENTION: This story contains themes related to eating disorders, body image struggles, and mental health.
Please read with care. If you're sensitive to or triggered by these topics, consider your well-being first.
Sadly or not sadly this story doesn't contain any smut. It is focused on Y/N and Kuroo. Slowburn.