He despised his bedhead. It covered his face, it stuck out in various directions, it bothered the hell out of him. He did his best to get rid of it; comb it, gel it, but it never worked.

However, you loved his hair. You loved to sit behind him and play with his oddly fluffy hair. Your fingers would run through his ebony hair. You nuzzled your nose into it, feeling the hair across your cheeks and face. You would play with his hair whenever he was sleeping.

Kuroo often didn't mind it. It actually felt pretty good whenever you would brush your fingers through his hair.

"Ugh, this hair is so annoying."

"Don't say that. Your bedhead is one of the factors that makes you, well, you. You, the Kuroo Tetsurou that I know and love," you said with a smile.

He smiled back. "...But it's still annoying."

You stuck your tongue out at him. "Deal with it."