Kuroo watched her leave, his smile never leaving his face. He glanced around the room, and caught a view of himself in the small mirror mounted on the wall.
He was completely smitten.
Fuck.
Kenma was right.
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Warning: Mentions a bit about assault. Please read at your own risk, and don't read if you're not comfortable with that topic.
A/N: I hope everyone is safe during these times.
Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction about the anime Haikyuu, created by Haruichi Furudate, I do not own the franchise in any way, shape or form.