Kuroo Tetsurou X Reader

The sun rose above the clouds peering into your dorm room yet that wasn't the thing that woke you up this morning. In fact the thing that woke you up this morning was the sound of heavy banging on your door, the type of banging like the person was being chased by an axe murder or something like that. You found your way past the left out ramen cups that were stacked feet high in the middle of the room, the bag of dirty laundry you were doing to take out yesterday and thousands of clothes flung all over your room. You got to the door, brushing your hair with your fingers. You got rid of the sleep in your eyes as you slowly opened the door. You couldn't remember how you got to your dorm yet you didn't dare to think about it. You opened the door to see Kenma standing there. He smiled for the first few moments before his jaw dropped. You were confused to see him staring at you, before you looked down. The oversized red shirt, the familiar black collar, the white running on each side and the horrifying number 1 made you realize whose shirt it was.


'YOU'RE WEARING KUROO'S SHIRT?!'


Before we continue, let's go back to where it all started.


Kuroo had invited you over for a study session since his English was so bad but in all fairness you were just as bad. The two of you laid across his bed trying to work out the english letters yet of course it ended up with the two of you playing volleyball you laying on his bed and him standing up until the volleyball got out of hand and it knocked over one of the glasses of water all over you. You had no shirts with you so he gave you his jersey in return. You spent hours playing video games in his lap for hours on end, that was shortened when your tiredness caught up with you and you passed out in his lap. You didn't know what happened next but you found yourself in your bedroom the day after. And we can now return to the beginning of our story.


'YOU'RE WEARING KUROO'S SHIRT?!'


You looked down. Shit. You were, you tried to cover up the shirt with your hands but he had picked up his jaw and continued on.


'Did you have sex with him?'


Your face went bright red, why would he think that?! As you stood with your jaw dropped and your arms at your sides you stared at him wondering how he could get to that possibility so fast. Yet out of the corner of your eye you saw Kuroo with his same bed hair and the familiar smirk that made your heart swoon.


'No we did not Kenma.'


He looked straight at you with an ever bigger smirk,


'Maybe later.'


You slapped him across the face, to the point it left a big hand print on his cheek.


'I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!' Kuroo giggled,


You explained the whole story to kenma, it was dumb but he got it. You changed your shirt so no one would expect anything though to Kuroo's displeasure. As an apology you spent the rest of the day in kenma's room playing video games in Kuroo's lap. It wasn't a bad end to the day to be fair, you were happy though there was a lot of drama that followed with it especially since you ended up in Kuroo's shirt once again.ย 

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