I arrived home after work, it was 4pm, and I unlocked the door and entered the house.

((In this situation, you are dating Kuroo, and yes he is older for this smut))

As I dropped all my stuff, and got comfortable, I yelled for Kuroo.

"Kuroo, you there?"

No response.

The house was completely silent.

I looked around for him, the kitchen, living room, dining room, bathroom, etc.

I finally got upstairs and checked everywhere.

Lastly, I checked his room.

The blinds and curtains were shut, so I turned around and opened them.

"Finally, some light in here", I thought to myself.

I turned around, and to my surprise Kuroo was standing there.

Drenched in water, with his hair down dripping, and a white towel whipped around his waist.

Before I could even process that image in my head I was immeadetly pinned to the wall.

With a smirk on his face he whispered in a low raspy voice..

"It's been a pretty shitty day, make it up to me.."

I was so flustered, but chuckled to myself at the unexpected move.

I looked up at him, then gently touched his chin to lock eyes with me and said,

"Say less", with a smile on my face.

He went back to the bathroom to dry up, since he had a shower before I came.

Everything was going so fast, but my hands were subconsciously already taking off my own clothes.

I sat there on his bed, waiting for him while on my phone.