《{GREATEST COMPETITOR} Tsukishima x Fem!Reader》𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑠
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Kuroo drives to a nearby park and pulls into the parking lot.
"You creep," you giggle "you're taking me to a park during the night?"
You look around and see a bunch of other people gathering close together. You turn your attention back to Kuroo and see him let out a giant smile. Kuroo then gets out of the car and comes around to open your door for you. You get out and follow him to the trunk of his car.
"What are you doing?" you ask as you walk over.
Kuroo pulls out a blanket and hands it to you.
"Here can you carry this for me?" he asks.
You nod and take the blanket from him. You watch as he grabs a big picnic blanket.
What is he doing?
Kuroo closes the trunk and locks the car.
"Follow me."
"O-Okay," you say as you try to catch up to him.
You follow Kuroo to an empty spot on the grass and watch as he lays down his picnic blanket. You observe as he sits down on the blanket.
"Hey come sit," he calls over to you.
You nod and sit down next to him, placing down the blanket you were carrying.
"You can use that blanket if you get cold," Kuroo tells you "that's what I brought it for."
You blush at his words and freeze still as he leans over you to grab the blanket. You can't help but stare at him while he so close to your face as he places the blanket around your shoulders.
You continue to stare into Kuroo's eyes until you hear a loud boom bringing you back to reality. Once you notice the small distance between your face and Kuroo's, you back away your head a little bit.
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"W-What the hell was that?" you ask him.
Kuroo sits back next to you and looks up at the sky.
"Haven't you seen fireworks before, Y/N?" he teases.
"Of course I have!" you say for defense "I just didn't know what that noise was."
Kuroo chuckles as you pout at him. Once Kuroo looks back up at the fireworks, you continue to gaze at him.
Shit, this is totally a date... It's kinda funny that he watches the fireworks like a little kid, though.
"So fireworks, huh?" you tease back.
"Yeah, you got a problem with fireworks?"
"No," you giggle.
"I think fireworks are so cool and the strontium carbonate ones are my favorite!"
"What does that mean?"
"Oh it's the red ones," he says as though it's no big deal.
"You're such a nerd, Kuroo! Why do you even know that?"
"What are you talking about? It's just simple chemistry."
Just simple chemistry?
You laugh and go back to watching the fireworks. A bit later, you feel him put his arm around you and the blanket, causing you to blush. You do your best to not look at him, knowing that if you did, he would notice right away and pull some kind of move on you.
You do your best to relax into the position Kuroo has put you in, doing your best to maintain your composure. After a while, you forget that Kuroo still has his arm around you.
"Y/N," you hear Kuroo's voice gently call for you.
"Yeah," you whisper back.
Since you're so caught up in the fireworks, you don't look at him as he calls you. Kuroo then softly touches your cheek and turns your head to face him. You watch as he leans in and lets your lips connect with his. You're shocked but close your eyes, getting lost in the heat of the moment. You can feel him pull back a bit, but keeps his lips against yours.
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"K-Kuroo," you mumble "I don't think we should."
Kuroo smiles and leans back a bit.
"I just wanted to know what it would be like. Sorry if I got too carried away."
"N-No it's fine," you try to convince him.
Once the fireworks are over, you immediately get nervous knowing that you had to talk to Kuroo again.
"Ready to go gorgeous?"
"Mhm," you nod trying to contain how flustered you are.
You help Kuroo pack up the blankets and walk back to the car. Kuroo puts his arm around your shoulder.
"I had fun," he tells you.
"Me too," you smile back at him.
Once you get to the car, you help him fold up the blankets.
I've got to be honest with him. I don't want to keep leading him on.
"Kuroo, I just want you to know that I did have a lot of fun with you today."
You look down and take a deep breath before continuing.
"But I'm not sure how I feel about Tsukishima if I'm going to be honest."
"Look, Y/N, I don't know what's going on between you two, but I'll be here for you either way."
Kuroo takes the blanket from you and puts them into the car.
"Thanks, Kuroo," you say as you hug him, "for everything."
"No problem, Y/N," he tells you as he hugs you back.
Kuroo drops you off at your house and you wave goodbye to him. Once you get to your room you text him, thanking him again for the evening. A few minutes later you get a response.
No problem, Y/N. I had a really good time with you and can't wait to hang out again :)
Me too and I'm glad you got home safe. Good night!
You put your phone away and lay down on your bed, staring up at your ceiling.
Why did it feel so weird when I kissed Kuroo? Do I actually have feelings for that Stupidshima?
You try to understand how you can have feelings for someone you just disliked a few days ago.
But he did help me with my studying and that led me to get a perfect score from that. But it's not like that's what made me like him. Is it because he stayed with me when I was crying?
You sigh as you try to gather your feelings.
Dammit, I think I do have feelings for Stupidshima.
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