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attsumu · 1 year
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ᥫ᭡ HOMESICK
Summary: In which Tetsurō Kuroo is deprived from his lover and is suffering the effects of being away from you.
Kuroo + GN! Reader / fluff
Tetsurō Kuroo, normally energetic and loud was rather the opposite. He was irritable, quiet, and kept to himself for most of the day. Those who don’t know him that well would assume that he woke up on the wrong side of the bed which is far from the truth. However, Kenma knows that he’s not deprived of sleep but deprived of his lover instead.
It’s been three weeks.
The trip was only supposed to be for a week but delays kept occurring, thinning out his patience.
Three weeks since Kenma and him had to leave Japan for a business trip and he can’t find himself enjoying the views in a different country when you’re not by his side. Especially when the two of you talked about going on a vacation, just the two of you, alone. The thought of it makes Kuroo sigh, staring out the balcony as Kenma rolled his eyes once more.
Of course Kuroo would call you almost everyday, but he can’t help but feel tenser without holding you in some way. He felt as if his social battery died and being in the comfort of your arms would make him feel alright again. He feels out of it, but for the sake of his company and job he hides it pretty well.
However, when he returns back to the hotel he and Kenma rest aside in, he melts into the bed holding a pillow. Kenma found it astonishing that you had an effect on him like that, so he took pictures to send to you and make fun of him later.
When it was finally time to return home he was ecstatic. He couldn’t shut up about you to Kuroo when they were on their way home, fiddling with his fingers as he went on and on about you which was something he tenses to do when he was really passionate about something, in this case someone.
“I feel so nervous to see them Kenma, it feels like I have a crush on them all over again”
or “I can’t wait to see Y/n again, do you think they’ll like these souvenirs I got them?”
along with the lines of “Kenma? (country name) would be a good place for honeymoon right?”
What Kuroo didn’t expect was that you were waiting for him at the airport. He expected you to be at home, but the minute he got off the plane his eyes landed on you, the one person who stands out to him the most. A smile immediately breaks out as he jogs towards you.
“Oh god I missed you so much baby,” Kuroo said, wrapping his arms around your waist as he rested his head in your neck, planting kisses all over your neck before trailing to your lips.
“I know you do Tetsu, Kenma sent me pictures,” you laughed, earning a glare from Kuroo who’s face quickly melted into the palm of your hands as you kissed him softly.
“But for the record, I missed you too” you smiled, which caused Kuroo’s heartbeat to fasten.
Growing up, Kuroo always thought home was just a place but you made him realize it could also be a person. You are his home, someone he misses no matter how far he goes which makes coming back to you twice as sweet.
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kissagii · 2 years
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𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕦𝕕𝕖...
featuring: iwaizumi, akaashi, kuroo, sugawara x gn!reader
warnings: none :)
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𝕚𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕫𝕦𝕞𝕚 𝕙𝕒𝕛𝕚𝕞𝕖
wearing his spare jersey to games
having an arm around your waist whenever you're together
random passionate kisses
him trying to seduce you by flexing
movie marathons going late into the night
being reminded to drink water throughout the day
him being at any of your events (sports or whatever you do)
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𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 𝕜𝕖𝕚𝕛𝕚
sunset walks through the park
coffee shop dates
random flowers turning up in your backpack/locker/doorstep
him kissing your hand like a proper gentleman
late night conversations about philosophy
ranting about the classmates/coworkers that get on your nerves
him falling asleep on your chest to the sound of your heartbeat
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𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕠𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕠
him trying to impress you with the programs on his calculator
other guys being afraid to flirt with you
rambling to each other about your random interests
cheesy pickup lines as greetings
him dropping everything to come to your aid when you need it
texts reminding you to get to sleep on time
things you ask him to pass you being held out of your reach
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𝕤𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕒 𝕜𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚
compliments folded up inside origami birds
rib crushing surprise hugs
watching low quality romcoms to just to roast them
cheering loudly whenever he gets to play in a game
being surprised with your favorite food when you're feeling down
looking for shapes in the clouds and stars
forehead kisses
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o2amu · 2 years
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“so…”
“soooo…” kuroo mimicks while avoiding your gaze.
he coughs dryly to fill up the silence in the room as you position yourself more comfortably on the other end of the couch.
being left alone in the room with kuroo while all your friends had ‘coincidentally’ left to use the bathroom or search the kitchen for snacks was definitely what you had least expected from tonight.
“so… why are we just finding out that we’ve had crushes on each other for months?” you address. “shit, practically everyone but us knew about our crushes.”
“erm. well.” he begins hesitantly. “i had a tiny inkling you liked me, but I just wasn’t 100% sure.”
“what?” you softly shriek. “why didn’t you tell me tetsu, usually you’re so bold when it comes to this stuff.”
“yeah but, you’re one of my closest friends and I didn’t wanna risk ruining what we had.” he reasons. “and I tend to bite my tongue sometimes, it’s a bad habit…”
“yeah…” you sigh heavily and he takes your sudden silence as a sign that you don’t reciprocate those feelings anymore.
“damn, i’m so sorry. i wish i knew you wanted me.”
“who said i don’t want you anymore?” you shyly look up at him with a soft smile.
you subconsciously scoot yourself a bit closer to his end of the couch and he does the same, only an arm’s length away from each other.
“oh..” he pauses, heat rushing to his cheeks. “well then what are we waiting for?” he turns to face you.
you part your mouth open to reply but the sight of his lips mere centimeters away from yours makes your brain go haywire.
he cups your left cheek and pulls you in slowly to the most passionate kiss. one that’s been dying to happen.
you both pull away from the kiss with the most content smiles ever and you rub your thumb over his bottom lip. “better late than never.”
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folklorebae · 1 year
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𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐔 - 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨 <𝟑
Cast(s): GN!Reader & Kuroo Tetsurou
A/n: tried something new for my (probably) last post in 2022. Hope you guys enjoy it!!
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pockydays · 2 years
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kuroo x reader ; fluff ; lots and lots of it ; gn!reader ; 0.6k words
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kuroo tetsurou, who never needs to look at the periodic table to remember the atomic masses for elements. he spends that time staring at you, apparently. but you wouldn’t know, you don’t have eyes on the back of your head. (he swears it’s the prettiest back of anyone’s head he’s ever seen.)
kuroo tetsurou, who displays his goggle marks like a badge of honor to everyone in the class, but when you walk past him, he asks you if it's noticeable. (it accentuates his eye smile, you think, but you would never say that out loud.)
kuroo tetsurou, who ties his apron extra tightly before every lab just so he can ask you to help untie it after. you try not to look down any further when you're undoing that stupid knot — really, you do.
kuroo tetsurou, who hounds everybody who eats in the lab but asks you for a piece of gum every day. that's not strange at all, right? or, at least, that's what you tell yourself.
kuroo tetsurou, who swears his heart skips every time he sees you smile in triumph at your test grade. he wouldn’t mind if the teacher made more exams if it means he gets to see you smile every time. 
kuroo tetsurou, who takes the lead in his lab group when doing experiments, except when he’s assigned to one with you. you’re taken aback when the top student in the class asks you for your opinion on how to write the lab procedure, not knowing that it’s just an excuse for him to listen to you talk.
kuroo tetsurou, who pretends to not understand acid-base equilibrium just so he can ask you for help. it’s too late by the time you realize that he basically invited himself over to your house to talk about anything but chemistry for two hours straight.
kuroo tetsurou, who catches you staring at him instead of the solution in the flask when your lab group was doing titrations that one time. the corner of his lips tugs into a mischievous smirk, and your other group members yell at the two of you for overshooting the titration — by a very long shot.
kuroo tetsurou, who reaches his hand for the stopcock on the buret at the exact same time you do. thankfully, you manage to successfully complete the experiment this time, but not before you accidentally brush your hand with his. the shade his face turns almost matches the pink indicator, and this time, it’s your turn to smile wryly.
kuroo tetsurou, who asks you out to prom with an iodine clock reaction. somehow, he gets the entire class in on the secret (except you, of course). you say yes with a smile so stunning everything else pales in comparison.
kuroo tetsurou, who is extremely baffled at the fact that you can ace every one of your chemistry teacher’s tests but you still haven’t realized his feelings for you. it turns out he was wrong, because one day after class, you tell him about your year-long self conducted experiment. hypothesis? kuroo tetsurou is head over heels in love with me.
kuroo tetsurou, who gives you the last data point you need with a yes and a kiss. conclusion? you’re now dating the best kisser and lab partner in the entire world.
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a/n: i apologize in advance for all the chemistry terms; i miss chem class so much and i’m still salty about my 4 on the exam </3
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kaaytea · 2 years
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heyo can i request hcs/fic (your call) with akaashi, ushijima and kuroo with a reader whose face grows hot when they cup their hand on their cheek because they're like not really oblivious but not very familiar with touch (as in with people other than family..??) so they get flustered or something bec they don't know how to react does this make sense? - 🌻
Making their s/o flustered
⤷Includes: Kuroo, Ushijima, Akaashi
Warnings: GN pronouns!
A/n: back from the dead, lovelies <3 this was me just kinda spitballing, so I hope it's cohesive
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Kuroo
Inside of Kuroo there are two wolves
One enjoys lovingly caressing your cheek and the other will just squish them together to see how silly (and cute) your face looks
He can tell it makes you flustered, but will continue to cup, prod, and poke at your face
Not because he's mean, but more because his chest gets all fuzzy whenever he feels your face heat up
He gets a bit addicted to the feeling in a similar way people are addicted to rollercoasters for the adrenaline rush
Kuroo will squish your face together anytime of the day—mostly for his own fun and to get a laugh at how much you resemble a chipmunk—but he needs to be in a particular mood for a more loving caress
Which happens way more than you'd think bc Kuroo is a huge sap
You could literally wake up from the worst night of sleep you've ever had and he would just reach over and trace his fingers across the apples of your cheek, whispering about how beautiful/handsome you are
And when you try to hide your face in your pillow he just scOOPS! you up to lay on his chest
This man adores you in all of your states; he treasures your flustered reactions and reassures you that it's safe to be your genuine self around him
Ushijima
Oh my god this man
Ushi doesn't cup or caress you face randomly
But what he does do is cup your jaw whenever he goes to kiss you
He does it because he's tall as fuck and needs to guide your face a bit so he can kiss you properly
And he doesn't do it in an aggressive or demanding way (unless you're doing something else together 👀)
Ushi treats you with a lot of respect and is super gentle when it comes to everyday affections
Like sometimes it feels like a cloud is tracing your face because of how soft his movements are
So you, completely unused to touch from other people, panic a bit
Ushijima doesn't necessarily notice how fidgety and warm your face gets after he kisses you, but he does eventually notice that you pull away from the kisses a little sooner then normal
You pulling away makes him question your comfort around him, so he kinda stops kissing you on the lips for a bit...
From then on, it's quick pecks to the cheek when he leaves in the morning for practice and when he comes back home
Even with kissing your cheek he can tell you get a bit squirmy (now that he's looking out for it ofc)
Ushijima ends up asking if you're uncomfortable around him and that's when you explain you're not used to touch and affection
Which he's completely ok with! The two of you talk it out and set some boundaries for what you are and aren't fine with and Ushi is relieved that he wasn't technically the thing that made you a bit skittish
Akaashi
Akaashi notices your habits, but he doesn't register them as being a reaction from him
He kinda brushes off and forgets your reaction because he doesn't caress your face that often
If he's showing affection it's usually through holding your hand, so touching your face doesn't happen too much
That is until you move into an apartment together
Because now you're around each other a lot more and that just happens to brew a plethora of romantic and cozy moments between the two of you
And for some reason, the occurrences of which Akaashi touches your face just skyrockets
He swipes his thumb across you cheeks during dinner to get rid of the rice stuck there, he traces his fingers along your jaw when you have your head in his lap, he runs the back of his index finger along your cheek before tilting your chin up for a kiss goodbye
And the worst of all: he loves cupping your cheek when facing each other all snuggled up for bed
It's maddening! Truly, it's a miracle you haven't melted into the floor boards by now because your cheeks feel like molten lava everytime he shows such affections to you
You have no clue how to react anymore, so one night you end up just pulling away and shoving your face into your pillow
An easy escape that leaves poor Kashi puzzled
He gentle pulls the pillow from your face and asks if you're alright
And you respond with a, "No! You keep making me flustered and it's embarrassing!"
Akaashi just sputters out a quiet laugh and apologizes
He has no problem with your timid behavior, he thinks it's quite sweet actually
He does learn to tone down his gestures after that night though, he waits for you to get more comfortable with sharing a space together before showering you in his affections again
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bokuakaluv · 2 years
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Imagine Kuroo gripping your hips and waist while pounding into while his keen, shiny eyes staring down at you, smirking.
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shokopan · 2 years
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𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮  .  𝐭. 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨
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summary: if you take the leap of faith, will kuroo be there to catch you?
pairings: kuroo x gn!reader  -  genre: angst to fluff? hurt/comfort?  -  tw: insecurities, fear of attachment
note: tbh i think this is one of my fav fics i’ve written for hq in terms of the feelings && general plot :D
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the chilly night air swallows you whole as you step out of the family mart, the tense conversation you had a few days ago still ringing in your mind. that friday,  kuroo, your lovely coworker, had taken your hands in his and confessed to you how he felt and his desire to pursue a relationship with you. unfortunately for the both of you, you ran off, fearful and anxious due to everything that had and could happen.
you like kuroo, you truly do, but the fear of getting into a relationship where you’d have to place such an immense amount of trust on your significant other to be there for you and accept you for yourself was awfully paralyzing. your past relationships were all notably dull, plagued with lingering fears of their true feelings and possible discomfort with the physical affection that you so dearly craved but did not know how to ask for.
and as much as you like kuroo, you miss him (and his grossly cheesy jokes) even more. it’s only been a few days, but each time you bump into him at the office, he promptly turns and talks to another coworker as if he hadn’t even seen you. at meetings, he deliberately ignores your attempts at eye contact and doesn’t pitch in conversations that you’re either actively engaged in or started.
guilt continues to pool in your stomach as you mindlessly walk, wondering if those fears of really trusting the one that you could potentially love to love you just as you did were really worth missing out on a potentially loving relationship and more importantly, losing your friendship with kuroo tetsurou.
was sacrificing the yakitori trips after work to vent about your supervisors, vending machine breaks to share work gossip, and nighttime strolls by the shopping district worth protecting yourself?
you shook your head, knowing the glaringly obvious answer to the question as you chuckle at your foolishness and blink, suddenly aware of your surroundings as you find yourself face to face with kuroo’s apartment door, stunned by your hand already being raised and ghosting the doorbell. it was as if your legs had gone into autopilot while your mind was preoccupied by your guilt about what had happened with kuroo.
you sigh, recalling the screaming of a close friend after telling them about what had happened, trying your hardest to suppress the fact that throughout your years of working with kuroo, he inevitably became your rock and a close friend that you learned to depend on. during your first few presentations, just briefly meeting his eyes brought enough assurance to overcome the flurry of nerves in your stomach. and despite all the layers of fear, confirming knew the answer to your earlier question.
losing kuroo tetsurou was not worth it.
after a moment’s hesitation, you ring the doorbell, immediately staggering back as you see kuroo swiftly fling the door open with a frenzied look in his eyes.
“y/n,” he breathes, blinking for a moment as he rubs his eyes, almost as if he is trying to confirm that you are in fact standing in front of him, “what- what are you doing here?”
“i just- i need to see you and tell you that i’m sorry, so fucking sorry. i’m sorry for running away, i’m sorry for ruining our friendship, and i’m sorry for everything,” you choke out, “i didn’t want to lose you and so i got really fucking scared about the possibility of getting into a relationship and having to really trust you with accepting me and everything, and i got really in my head so i just-“
you suck in a deep breath, losing the momentum from earlier as you scramble to find a way to salvage your unfinished verbiage disguised as a sentence.
“ran away,” kuroo finishes for you, chuckling dryly as he heaves his shoulder up. you wince a little and nod, unable to bring yourself to lift your head up and meet his piercing eyes despite the lack of animosity in his voice. you’d imagine for him to say it almost sarcastically, yet there’s a tone of sympathy and a hint of sadness.
“fuck, y/n,” kuroo runs a hand through his hair, averting his eyes and cracks the knuckles of his free hand “i’ve been such an asshole,” you swiftly lift your head up in confusion, wondering if you misheard as you furrow your eyebrows, “sorry, what?”
“i was such an asshole to you yesterday,” kuroo grimaces, “and the day before that. i was so upset about the fact that you left and i kept ignoring you when i didn’t even give any thought to why you reacted like that, especially because your reason is completely valid and you’ve even- fuck you’ve even told me before about your insecurities about shit like this.
oh my god. y/n i’m so fucking sorry for pushing you when you’re uncomfortable with relationships- i got carried away and too caught up in my own emotions when i realized you liked me too, oh my god. i’m so fucking sorry i shouldn’t have done that. if you’d like, i’ll try to get over everything and we can go back to how we used to be,”
“no, tetsurou, that’s not what i’m here to tell you,” you cut in, shaking your head and sighing in exasperation as you clasp your hands together tightly. the two of you finally look each other in the eye as kuroo takes his turn to watch you in utter confusion.
“i’m here,” you began, slowly heaving regulatory breaths as you continued, “because i want to take that leap of faith. i want to be with you, and i don’t want to keep doubting people. i don’t think it’ll be easy, but i want to be with you, tetsurou. i want to run to you, and i want to be assured that if- when i do, you’ll be there to catch me,”
kuroo blinks owlishly as he lets your words sink in, a slow smile spreading on his face as he opens his arms subtly, waiting for permission. you nod, rushing into his arms as he wraps his around your body, burying his face into the crook of your neck as he chuckles, “i’ll catch you, i’ll always catch you,”
“can i?” kuroo envelops your cheek with his palm, thumb brushing your lip as his gaze practically pierces through you.
“yeah,” you respond in a hushed whisper. kuroo wastes no time, immediately closing the gap and pressing his lips against yours. your hands find their place against kuroo’s chest as one of his palm remains on your cheek and the other slides to your waist.
as you two pull away from the kiss, you still remain in the position. his whole body practically envelopes yours as you glance up and hold eye contact with him with foolishly tender smiles mirrored on both of your faces.
“again, i want this. i want to be with you, and i’ll put in the work for that. we can take this slow and you can set the pace so that you’re comfortable. i won’t push you and we can continue to talk to each other honestly like this to figure us out. i’ll catch you, so run to me alright darling?” kuroo whispers, caressing your cheek softly before moving his palm to the back of your head for you to bury your face into his sturdy chest.
you’re hesitant at first, but you gradually sink into his arms, reveling in the warmth, “promise?”
kuroo blinks owlishly as he lets your words sink in, a slow smile spreading on his face as he opens his arms subtly, waiting for permission. you nod, rushing into his arms as he wrap his around your body, burying his face into the crook of your neck as he chuckles, “i’ll catch you, i’ll always catch you,”
you sink into his arms, reveling in the warmth, “then i’ll run to you,”
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xnchxntmxnt · 2 years
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Never the Romantic
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Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Character: Kuroo Tetsurou
Warnings: enough w the "this is potentially suggestive" they're straight up making out but its soft
Notes: if you see typos or something that doesnt make sense no you didn't this wasn't originally written for kuroo it was written for reo mibuchi from kuroko's basketball but kuroo will get me more notes and i like him too so. sue me if its not good this is the first time i haven't chickened out of posting something like this /lh
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Kuroo Tetsurou never considered himself to be a romantic. Was he charming? Yes, of course. But he didn’t see himself falling in love with someone anytime soon. 
Then he met you. 
It had been a…chaotic experience when the two of you started dating, but once things settled down, you fell into a rhythm he wanted to dance to for the rest of his life. 
The way you smiled, the way you sang along with the radio, the way you cheered for him from the stands, the way you kissed—he wanted it all, as long as you wanted to give it to him. 
He stumbled forward, laughing against your lips. It was rare all his inhibitions went out the window, but it was so easy to focus on just you that he tripped over his own two feet. You laughed, too, continuing to pull him closer. 
You’d been at this for the last few minutes—after tripping your way back the hallway, you finally made it to his room where you could be alone for a while. Kissing you was his favorite pastime, and here you’d be uninterrupted. 
The only reason the two of you separated was you hit the bed with your legs and sat back on it. He was breathing as heavy as you were, and took a moment to catch his breath by sitting next to you. 
“You alright?” you asked gently, running your hand through his bed-head messy hair. 
He nodded and grinned at you, leaning in to press a quick kiss to your lips. “Fine, sweetheart. A little winded is all.”
“Do I make you that breathless?” you teased. 
He smirked, pressing more kisses over your cheek, behind your ear, and down your neck. “You do,” he mumbled between kisses. He worked his way back up to your lips and laid his forehead against yours. “You always have.”
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him with you as you laid back. he followed your lead, readjusting himself so he could comfortably hover over you. 
“Hi,” you said, smiling up at him. God, how he loved that smile. 
He echoed, “hi,” and brushed his nose against yours. “This okay?”
You hummed in approval, and he shifted his weight to one arm, sliding his free one to slide under your shirt and rest on your waist. He kissed you again, a little softer than before, although neither of you was exactly patient people in this situation. 
One of your hands ran through his hair and the other pulled at his shirt. You hummed something against him, and from what he could assume, it meant ‘off’, so he sat up and slid his T-shirt off, discarding it somewhere on the floor. 
He knew he was handsome. He had people flirting with him left and right by second year—boys, girls, anyone in between. He’d entertain them for a while, but never had any interest in formally dating until he met you. 
Volleyball was doing him a few favors physically, though. No, he wasn’t a pile of muscle and no brain like Yamamoto seemed to think he was, but there was a little on him and he used that to his advantage when he could. 
“Like what you see?” he teased, watching you trace his arms and chest with your eyes. 
“I’d be lying if I said no.”
“Good.” He leaned back down, kissing your cheek before repeating his actions from earlier—working his way ever-so-slowly down your neck and back up behind your ear. He dropped little love bites all along the way.
“Tetsurou,” you gasped when he found a particular spot he knew you loved, pulling him closer by wrapping your legs around his waist. 
Rather than staying there, however, he pulled away and rested his forehead against yours. “I love you,” he muttered, punctuating it with a kiss. “Tell me you love me. Please.”
Your expression softened on him as he stared into your eyes. “I’ve never loved anyone more.”
And that’s all he needed to hear.
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axoxtxhxh · 2 years
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Secret Admirer
Kuroo x GN Reader WC: 2k Summary: Valentine’s Day is coming up and all you want is a little bit of snow.
A/N: Yeah, I wrote this a while ago and finally edited haha so it’s completely out of season. Oh well.
“Did you hear about the weather on Friday?” You nudged your elbow into Kuroo’s ribs and he pushed your arm away from him.
You met Kuroo a couple months ago at work when you started a new position. He was always the most helpful and friendliest of all your co-workers and he didn’t even really work in your division which struck you as odd. Either way, quickly a friendship blossomed and you would never admit it to him, but you considered him one of your best friends.
“Do you actually think it’s going to snow?” He questioned with his eyebrow raised.
“You’re always so negative.” An annoyed pout played on your face as you crossed your arms and looked at the rest of the bus riders in front of you.
“I think you mean to say realist,” he corrected.
“No, you’re definitely a pessimist.” You shook your head defiantly at him and his hand went to his chest dramatically.
“The disrespect I withstand for this friendship.” He brushed his hair back theatrically and you had to hold back your laughter. “I’ve never…”
“Fine,” you admitted. “You’re a bit of a realist. Or whatever. But this behavior is exactly why I don’t tell people we’re friends.”
You pointed at him and narrowed your eyes, but he only smiled, holding your gaze shortly before turning to face the front of the bus.
“I need this win, Kuroo,” you said quietly.
“I know.” He nodded, even though you couldn’t see. “You haven’t gotten any more letters?”
“I would have shown you if I did.” You shrugged.
It was about a month before, you started getting small notes in your work locker. Never anything too telling, but it was someone at work that seemed to be interested in you but wasn’t sure how to say it. At first, you felt great about it! Who wouldn’t want to be admired? You would get a note every single day, sometimes twice a day. They would be encouraging and sweet, always putting you in a good mood, but for whatever reason, you hadn’t received any in the last week.
“This is us.” He nudged you and you stood up from the bus seat and made your way to the doors.
Kuroo stood behind you, leaning forward to ring the bell, but even after pushing the button, he stayed there. With his hand on your waist, you could almost feel him leaning forward, pressing himself against you. It was one of these weird moments you always seemed to have with Kuroo that made you question his feelings towards you and if he really only thought of you as his friend. These moments always brought up your own feelings that you then couldn’t shake from your head. Before you even realized it, he had already pulled away as the bus came to a stop and the doors opened for you to get off.
“I’m serious. Don’t get your hopes up about Friday,” he warned, about to separate from you to head to his side of the building.
“What does it matter to you anyway, I know you hate snow.” You laughed and he turned to face you, walking backwards.
“You know I hate seeing you disappointed.” He flashed you a smile and it remained slightly before he turned and left.
Sometimes, but only briefly, Kuroo would let something slip or his hand would linger a bit longer than needed or his gaze would hold and soften as he stared at you. It made you wonder if he was the secret admirer. You were friends before you started getting those notes though, and it didn’t really make sense that he wouldn’t just tell you so it didn’t take long for you to assume the little moments were just part of his personality. It never bothered you either way. Friend or not, you liked having Kuroo in your life.
But without the notes coming though, you were starting to feel bad. What if you had done something to make the admirer mad and stop admiring you? Or what if they moved on? Not the healthiest thoughts considering you really didn’t know who they were, but those notes always made your day a bit better and to be honest, they distracted you and reminded you that there were people out there that thought of you the way you wished Kuroo had.
Regardless of the notes, you really just wanted one day of snow and it was so hard not to get your hopes up when you thought there was a chance. As much as you loved snow, Kuroo was right. There hadn’t been snow on the ground for years. There was no reason for it to be any different than it had been.
Since you’re you though, you did get your hopes up and as Friday came, you waited and waited with nothing, not even rain.
“Don’t,” you warned Kuroo as you got on the bus next to him, finally time to go home. “Don’t say anything.”
“I wasn’t going to.” He laughed quietly. You rode in silence for most of the way until it was your stop and you stood up, but Kuroo didn’t.
“What are you doing? Aren’t we going?” You asked, ready to sit back down.
“You go home. I have something I need to take care of.” He pushed you so you’d walk towards the doors, but you only swatted his hand away.
“I thought we were going to watch a movie at my place tonight.”
“It’s only 4:30. I’ll be there later.”
You narrowed your eyes at him, knowing there was something he wasn’t telling you. He wasn’t very good at lying and you had a feeling if you pried a little, you’d be able to get it out of him.
“What is it that you have to do?” You sat back down, about ready to miss your stop for this information.
“Seriously? I have a life outside of you,” he sighed. He was joking and you knew it, but it still bothered you.
“If you have a date or whatever… I mean, I—I—I don’t, like… I don’t mind.” You stumbled over the words, never realizing how difficult that would have been to say to Kuroo.
“It’s not a date,” he explained and you looked up to see him smiling at you. “You’re going to miss your stop.”
He turned and quickly hit the button and the bus driver halted to a stop, nearly launching you to the doors. Kuroo waved and you stepped of the bus, walking home in a slight daze as you let your mind work through what you were feeling.
Kuroo didn’t like admitting he was wrong. He hated it and most of the time would do everything he could to avoid having to admit it. But this time, he had to admit just how wrong he was when it came to you.
Everything he had guessed about you was wrong. Your personality, your age, your interests, in every way, he was wrong. He was even wrong when it came to your division at work and he spent months pretending he was trying to help you when he honestly had no idea what your job even was. He never complained though because each time he was wrong, he was able to spend more time with you and it was worth it for that.
Except soon after, things changed and whether it happened overtime without him even realizing it or it happened the instant he laid eyes on you, he wasn’t sure. What he did know was that he was completely head over heels for you.
Little moments here and there would remind him of what an idiot he was and how perfect you were and he hated that he waited so long because he had no idea how to tell you or even if he should. Morning and evening bus rides with you were his favorite. Listening to you complain or gush about what had happened in the hours between seeing each other was his favorite way to spend his time before and after work.
As the holidays were approaching, he thought it was the perfect time to tell you how he felt, but things kept going wrong. That’s when he invented the secret admirer.
He would write little notes to you, always putting a small heart on the envelope the same way. Seeing you smile and excited to show him always made him happy. Even then, he got jealous of your excitement over the secret admirer, even though he knew it was him. That’s when he understood he had to tell you. And soon.
You waited in your room, not really sure what to do since you weren’t sure when Kuroo would be on his way over. He was acting weird, you were sure of that. It wasn’t like you expected him to not have other friends or other plans, but you both had been hanging out every Friday night since you met. It was strange that he would make plans on a Friday night knowing that.
You heard a knock at your door and looked at the clock. It was six-thirty. Kuroo definitely took his time finishing up whatever it was that he was doing and you shook your head as you walked to the door, ready to complain to him.
“I am docking your pay for being lat—” You pulled open your front door, but no one was there. Thinking maybe they got the wrong door, you were going to close it, but a note taped to the outside caught your eye.
A note from your secret admirer.
The thought of ‘how do they know where I live?’ should have crossed your mind, but it didn’t. You were too excited to see something to perk up your Friday night that you grabbed it from the wall and ran back to open it up.
Where you expected it to explain where they had been, it only had four words:
“Look outside your window.”
That’s when the thought of ‘how they know where I live’ did cross your mind and you looked to your window nervously, half-expecting someone to be there. You couldn’t really see the ground because you lived on the fourth floor, but you could see something. Something white and fluffy puffing from below.
You made your way to the window quickly and looked outside. A quiet gasp escaped your lips as your heart raced seeing Kuroo smiling next to a snow machine that was working hard to fill the small courtyard area of your apartment complex.
“Do you have a permit for that?” You asked after opening your window.
“Are you going to tell on me if I don’t?” He laughed.
“I’ll consider letting you off with a warning.”
“I appreciate that.” He smiled, biting his bottom lip. “Can you maybe come down here?”
For whatever reason, though you had an idea of what that reason was, you weren’t able to speak and you only nodded, backing away from the window and grabbing your coat. You knew what you were doing, but it was like your mind was in a fog. You were definitely excited and the realization that the secret admirer was Kuroo all along was so far from disappointing. You were grateful. More than grateful, you were relieved. It sounded bad, but in knowing that Kuroo had feelings for you, the fact that you also had feelings for him quickly rushed through your mind and you were happy. So happy that when you opened the doors to the courtyard and saw Kuroo waiting for you with a blanket of snow covering the ground, you were forced to take a deep breath before you could get yourself to walk to him.
Each step you took towards him, Kuroo could feel his heart beating faster and faster, the smile on your face making him worry that it might actually beat straight through his chest and he couldn’t help but laugh at your excitement of feeling the snow under your feet. You took one last step and stood in front of him and anything that Kuroo had rehearsed in saying to you had completely left his mind and all he could see was you.
“You have no idea how much I hoped it was you,” you whispered and Kuroo closed his eyes as you leaned forward and kissed him.
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luvring · 4 months
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WEIGHTED 'BLANKET'
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kuroo x gn!reader | 400ish words ^^
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“can you lie on top of me?”
kuroo freezes in front of his closet, newly folded sweater in hand as he turns to you. “can i—why?”
“i wanna see what it’s like to have a weighted blanket.”
“i don’t think i’m the width of a whole blanket?”
“but you’re a weight.”
he scoffs with a smile, but relents and puts his sweater down before walking over. “alright, weirdo.”
you shoot him a grin as he crawls onto the bed and over you. the metal of his necklace glints above your face, swinging as he hesitates. “c’mon tetsu.”
“okay, okay,” he huffs and slowly lowers himself, careful not to hurt you. but that isn’t really the point of what you asked. you frown. “you’re hovering.”
he juts his bottom lip in response. “i don’t want to rest my entire weight on you.”
“you’re defeating the purpose of my experiment!”
“well maybe you shouldn’t experiment with me,” he points out with a poke to your cheek.
“what else am i going to experiment with?”
“i dunno, the laundry over there? i could pile it on top of you?”
“then it’ll get all wrinkled. and you’re literally here already, just lie on me.”
tetsuro sighs once more. “okay, fine.”
still slowly, he lets himself rest on top of you as best he can without any jabbing elbows, or limbs in odd positions. the scent of his cologne surrounds you along with the warmth of his body and the cool silver necklace once again, only this time lying near your collarbone.
letting out a deep breath, you wrap your arms around him, almost forgetting why you asked him to do this in the first place.
despite his earlier attitude, tetsuro nestles his face into your neck and smiles. “so?”
“we should get a weighted blanket.”
“what? you don’t like me lying on top of you? i’m not good enough?” he jokes.
“woah, reminder that you were the one who didn’t like lying on top of me,”—you poke his side—“but this is basically just...a hug. plus a weighted blanket can lie on both of us simultaneously, y’know.”
his hum is clear in your ear. “fair enough. so does that mean i can go back to my laundry now, or do you need your pseudo-blanket a little longer?”
both of you look over to see his pile of clothes ready to be put away, the sweater he was previously holding on top. your grip tightens, and his hands come up to hold you. smiling, you murmur, “maybe for a few more minutes.”
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scratches head and wonders if 400 word drabbles need a title < girl with like 4 more in the works. well. i'll do it anyway.
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kissagii · 2 years
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wouldn't it be interesting to be academic rivals with kuroo tetsuro? going out of your way to one up each other, to outscore each other on tests or make the most interesting comment in class.
you're good enough at physics, but your rivalry gives you more motivation to study. to spend hours upon hours churning out practice problems until you're sure you'll be the very best in the class. when you take the test it's not a question of whether or not you'll pass, only of whether or not you'll be the top scorer.
on the day tests are passed back, it's no surprise the people at your table are asking for answers. "what did you get on number two?" and "what equations are you supposed to use here?" and of course, the inevitable question regarding your score.
the people at your table have a look of pure disappointment when you refuse to tell them your score. a perfect score was something to be proud of, yes, but you weren't prepared for the onslaught of questions and praise and revering that came along with one. but then a classmate reaches out and takes your test from your hands, his eyes immediately searching for the red pen marks at the top of your paper. 85/85.
"an.... eighty five?" he's is shocked at first, "guys y/n got an eighty five!" you froze in your seat, not expecting him to broadcast your score to the whole class.
what you really didn't expect was for another classmate to snatch it right from his hands and harshly place it back on your desk. "for future reference, don't spread other people's scores," kuroo says, shooting a deadly glare at the guy who took your paper. "good job y/n, you beat me fair and square." kuroo flashes you a glimpse of his paper, just barely enough to see the 78/85 written on top.
before your next physics exam, you find a note in your backpack asking if you'd like to study together.
i hate to admit it, but i need your help. i know i've been a little competitive with you but... maybe you'd help me out just this once?
you didn't need the signature to know who it was from. and though you hated to admit it, something about him asking for your help made you excited to study together.
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i am a nerd and i simp for other nerds
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o2amu · 2 years
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an unusual wave of fatigue hit you during your movie night with kuroo. cuddled up on the couch together and watching one of his favorite marvel movies, you’re fighting the urge to close your eyes and knock out right then and there.
“look! this part’s really cool- hey!” your boyfriend exclaims after catching the sight of you almost completely shutting your eyes. “don’t fall asleep! we’re not even halfway through yet!”
“but babe I’m so sleepy…” you mutter, exhaustion evident in your tone. “can i just lay on you while you watch please?”
he can’t help but comply to your request. plus he didn’t mind having you snuggled up and sleeping next to him even if it meant he had to watch the movie alone.
you’re sleeping quite peacefully on his chest, comforted by the warmth of the blanket along with his arm wrapped around you.
it’s until one of the action-packed fight scenes come into play and kuroo gets a little too riled up and yells out a “HELL YEAH!”
your eyes shoot open and you jolt up in your spot, only to see kuroo cheering on whatever fight scene was occurring on screen, without a trace of guilt on his face for randomly disturbing your slumber.
locking his eyes with you, he’s met with your ice-cold glare which intimidates him a bit.
“i’m sorry babe, it’s just this scene always gets me!” he explains after letting out a light chuckle.
“i swear you did that on purpose just to wake me up.” you mumble, rolling your eyes.
“i didn’t, i promise!! that scene is just so sick! thor just struck the hulk with that huuuge lightning bolt!” he beams, recalling the scene that just happened.
his liveliness wakes you up a bit and you smile at his enthusiasm, “you’re such a nerd,” then lightly press a kiss on his cheek.
he smiles back at the gesture, then gives you a peck on the lips. “okay and? you love me for it.”
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emmyrosee · 3 months
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I found out akaashi calls Kuroo ‘Pain-in-the-ass Kuroo-San’, so here you all go
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“No, truly.”
“Like, he’s so cocky, for what?”
“Literally!”
“And don’t even get me started on his hair today; like good lord, did he look in a mirror?”
From around the corner, Kuroo and Bokuto listen intently, one with a small smirk, the other with worry in his eyes. You and Akaashi had been talking in between practices for the past three days, for hours on end, and it was about time the two captains called you out on it.
What they didn’t take into account, was the one and only, calm, collected Akaashi Keiji to be such a gossip.
Even Kuroo’s got to admit, it’s kinda hot to hear his insignificant other and Bokuto’s wrangler talk shit.
“Do you think they’re talking about me?” Bokuto asks, and Kuroo shakes his head in mischief.
“No, they’re talking about me, Bokuto.”
“How can you tell?”
“They’d never talk bad about you- one, they adore you, and two, Akaashi knows better than to risk putting you in a mood-“
Interrupting Kuroo’s countdown, there’s a groan from the other side of the wall, followed by an akaashi chuckle, “hey- he’s your man.”
Kuroo smirks, “number three.”
Bokuto’s worried expression turns to one of amusement, “ohhhh, you have ugly hair!” He cackles, pointing at Kuroo. Behind the corner, the two of you go quiet, and Bokuto covers his mouth. “Well good luck, Kuroo!”
“Thanks, Bokuto,” he chuckles, stretching before making his way around the corner to face you both. “Heyyy,” Kuroo sings as he walks towards you. He lowers his eyes as you shift in shock, and Akaashi merely looks up at him in challenge. “I was wondering where you two disappeared to.”
“Same place we always do,” Akaashi says flatly, taking a sip of his water. “I’m glad you’re able to use your cognitive thinking skills to find us.”
He gives Akaashi a fake, dramatic smile, before letting his body language drop back to casual. He casts you a look, “hey babe.”
“Hey love,” you mewl, resting your head against his thigh cutely, and he knows you know he heard you and Akaashi not thirty seconds ago. He smiles and gently uses a large hand to cup the back of your head, thumb gently stroking your temple.
“Whatcha talking about?” Tetsuro chirps, smiling fakely. “Got all nice and quiet when I came around the corner.”
Akaashi rolls his eyes, “talking about them potentially becoming a manager for your team. Why’re you acting weird?”
Tetsuro lets out a loud “ahh,” in understanding. “Was that before you asked if I looked into a mirror today?”
Akaashi smirks, “before, of course.”
“Right, obviously.”
You blink at him in mercy, “we were just kidding…”
“Oh, I’m sure,” tetsuro says, pinching his brows as he nods in understanding. Then, he hunches over to be closer to you, face to face.
“Doesn’t mean I’m not going to make you pay.”
You scream as he scoops you in his bulky arms and tosses you over his shoulder, ignoring your flailing limbs and laughter. “You, I’ll deal with later,” he says, locking eyes with Akaashi.
Who only gives him a smirk to rile him further, “in your dreams, Kuroo-San.”
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kairismess · 6 months
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:・.☽˚。・゚ their ideal dates . . . (part 2)
featuring: bokuto kotaro, tetsuro kuroo, and tooru oikawa
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🏐 genre: fluff !
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⺌✧❀ bokuto kotaro
🦉 his ideal date: laying down on your lap.
bokuto loves being around you so often, he finds so much comfort in you that merely being around you is the best way for him to cool down and relax after an exhilarating match. you are bokuto's refuge from all the chaos and fast pace of the day... which he causes most of the time. he wishes he could stay in your embrace forever, nothing would make him happier than just being close to you, in your arms, all the time.
bokuto is a little bit of a spoiled brat around you whenever you indulge him in the hugs and cuddles he longs for, but laying down on your lap to take a break after practice is his favorite thing to do. can he help it if your thighs are so pillowy and all he wants to do apart from bite and squeeze them is to lie down on them and stare up at you, smiling like a dork and begging you to kiss him, over and over until he's drowning in your love?
⺌✧❀ tetsuro kuroo
🐈 his ideal date: tutoring you.
kuroo is a really nerdy guy, but he keeps it on the down low most of the time. he loves participating in class and reviewing his lessons when he's got nothing else to do in between periods–it's kind of strange to you, since your image of this boy before you met him was way different than the cute nerd you're dating now.
kuroo is head over heels in love with you, so much so that he jokes about doing your homework so you have no excuse not to spend the rest of the day with him–and he kind of means it, because he's that crazy for you. kuroo can never say no to helping you, he loves it whenever you come to him for homework help. and in his honest opinion... he wishes you'd come to him every time you needed help, he's more than willing to help you, and he really wants to help you pass and get grades you'd be really proud of. your success is his success, too–and as long as you need him, he'll be there; just say the word, and he'll be there.
⺌✧❀ tooru oikawa
🍞 his ideal date: sharing milkbread with you.
oikawa is volleyball obsessed... but he loves another thing, milkbread; and he ultimately loves you. his ideal date is sitting down with you, maybe during lunch break, and sharing with you pieces of his favorite brand of milkbread. he does admit (to himself) that he wishes he knew how to make it, not just for himself, but rather... kind of to impress you, just a little bit.
he knows he has kind of an ego and is put on a higher pedestal compared to others–he doesn't necessarily enjoy it, due to the pressures that kind of image has on him–but when he's with you, he doesn't feel like he has to act around you; he can be himself, a person, when with you. talking about your feelings with him and vice-versa over a good few slices of delicious milkbread is the perfect way for you both to release your pent-up feelings after a long day.
sharing milkbread with you and feeding you–sometimes teasing you and eating up the portion he was going to put in your mouth–are just some of oikawa's favorite things to do with you. he loves pissing you off, but he loves making you smile even more. to see you smile all happily after he feeds you and calls you cute when your cheeks look full and you look all happy munching the pastry down... it makes his heart flutter, just a tiny bit. maybe he'll make some next time, it'd definitely be your favorite milkbread from then on if he doesn't burn it, that is.
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kaaytea · 2 years
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can i request watching horror movies hc with kuroo?!??!! (i read that kabedon one twas so good fr fr i love dorky kuroo too aaaaaaaa)
Horror Movies w/ Kuroo
Warnings: gn Reader, I have never watched a scary movie in my life
A/n: I'm glad you liked the kabedon work!! Dorky Kuroo is my favorite brand of Kuroo, so this was super fun to write <3
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Here’s the thing about Kuroo, he enjoys normal horror movies, but he prefers the cheesiest, lowest budget horror films over the cult classics 
Inconsistent and patchy plots? Bad makeup and effects? Low budget CGI?!
He eats that shit up
There’s not even a chance for you to be scared because the both of you are just making fun of the dumpster fire you’re watching
Kuroo also talks a lot whenever you watch these bad films and it’s mostly him criticizing the writing and character’s choices 
He literally does not care about whether or not you’re bothered by this habit because the plot is so spotty and the two of you are barely paying attention at the half an hour mark
In the event that Kuroo wants to watch a film that has a normal budget, it is always going to be some form a psychological horror or a plot that has a mystery he can try to solve as he watches 
Kuroo likes to “engage his mind,” hence why his favorite genres are ones where he can dissect scenes and be in full detective mode
If you happen to enjoy those genres for the same reasons then he is absolutely BUZZING with excitement because now he has someone he can bounce theories off of and have in-depth discussions with after the movie is over
Rest in peace to anyone who doesn’t enjoy horror films though
Kuroo doesn’t like seeing you terrified, but he loves whenever you jump at something and immediately snuggle into him for comfort
It makes him feel . . . useful? He likes being reassured that you see him as a form of protection
Now, if you are about to burst into tears and can’t watch another second of whatever movie is on, Kuroo is quick at turning the movie off 
He’ll make you a hot drink and just sit and talk with you the rest of the night (or until you fall asleep against him) 
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