《10 | Kuroo Tetsurō》| six x ten |
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- he makes me look for him everywhere
After school, Kuroo had volleyball practise and he said that he was staying late so at first you weren't sure if you should have stayed and waited for him or left. He wasn't sure either to be honest because he didn't want you to be bored, doing nothing on the bleachers but he also wanted to walk you home.
Instead of walking home though, you decided o head for the shops and there was where you had seen two familiar girls in the uniform of another school, "Kiyoko-san! Yachi-san! Hey!"
The two turned, Kiyoko was a little startled before smiling lightly and Yachi waved with a grin, "Hey [Name]-san, you just finished school?"
You finally caught up with them, walking with them as they passed some small retail shops, "Yeah a while ago, what're you guys doing in Tokyo?"
"Uh well, Ni-" Yachi looked at Kiyoko but she just nodded a little which caused a smile to break through on your face, "Nishinoya-senpai and Tanaka-senpai were much more.. rowdy today. It was a bit wild. We were just trying something different so we caught a train and came here."
"We also hoped to somehow run into you and here we are." Agreeing with Kiyoko, you grinned and nudged the black-haired beauty, "Well who can blame them, you're gorgeous Kiyoko-chan!"
She rolled her eyes, smiling with a pink dust across her cheeks and Yachi almost choked, "You made her blush!" Laughing, she pouted a little and looked away to walk faster as you followed with Yachi.
The three of you passed a sports store at the mall and you couldn't help when your eyes found some volleyballs among the basketballs and the soccer balls, you entered the store when Kiyoko and Yachi followed behind silently and you grabbed a ball as you saw the name, 'Mikasa.'
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Looking around quickly, you didn't even notice that you were smiling, "Mikasa volleyballs?"
You were nodding and Yachi looked at you but Kiyoko really looked at you, "Kuroo likes these ones a lot." She was smiling a little and noticed that your eyes were brighter than before, "Look at her eyes."
You heard her but you saw that the third year was leaning down to the first year when you narrowed your eyes on them, Yachi's eyes were wider though her mouth was slightly twisted to a small frown, "Huh?"
"What's wrong with my eyes?"
"You think I didn't see the way you looked around, as if done subconsciously? You're looking for him even when you're not in the same place as him."
You had turned red and Yachi was confused, "Oh be quiet."
She snickered to herself when you almost stormed out of the shops and followed with the blonde girl by her side, "She thinks of Nekoma's captain so much that she's looking for him even when he isn't here."
An 'O' formed on Yachi's lips and her eyes sparkled, "That's so-.. so sweet!"
They stopped when you had stopped by another store after walking for a few minutes and saw that your eyes were trained on the store and what they were selling, pictures hanging of the cooked fish as the smell wafted inviting customers.
"Does Kuroo-san like grilled Mackeral too?"
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