"IF I'M A WITCH THEN HE'S MY BLACK CAT"
"MEOW"
"WTF"
A girl not quite used to living in the city of Tokyo despite living there her whole life. Maybe it's because she was being homeschooled this entire time. On the beaten path, she meets someone new...
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YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHEN it happened, but when you woke up you were on the floor with kuroo. covers were gone, his forearm was covering your face, your hair was in your mouth, your leg draped over his torso. there must've been a sleep fight during the night, since you two were tangled on the floor like you were playing a game of twister, his pants slid down slightly past his hip line and his shirt rode up a little too. your shirt had also rode up during the night, revealing the bottom hem of your sports bra.
thank goodness you woke up before he did and before your dad could come in to check on the two of you.
his eyes flutter open, wincing slightly at the light peeking from the curtains, "[y/n]?"
"don't mind me," you point your phones camera at him and the mess he's made of himself.
"[y/n] do not post that anywhere," kuroo warns from the floor.
"wasn't going to, puss puss."
he grimaces as he tries to get up from the floor, "[y/n], you still have hair in your mouth."
"do you sleep like this every night?" you ask, putting your phone away on the stand.
"on the floor? no," he stretches again, "remind me to never sleep on the floor again."
"well you could've just walked home, that was always an option too," you say.
he passes you a glance and gets up off the floor and heads out the door for breakfast without a word.
what a sassy man
"who's gonna tell him?" you laugh under your breath and follow after him.
"morning mr and mrs [l/n]," he greets them.
your mother who finds the same comfort of pajamas [a few sizes larger of a shirt with shorts] in the kitchen finishing breakfast glances over at the two of you, "oh my, I didn't think your bed head could get any worse!"
"yes ma'am," he flushes red out of embarrassment, trying to pat down his bed head.
your dad peeks over the rim of his glasses to inspect the mess of hair but he ends up pulling off his glasses, "did you meet my conditions boy?"
"yes sir," he answers.
you pass by kuroo to grab breakfast for the two of you while he's getting questioned.
"no touching correct?" and kuroo nods, "you kept those on too right?" pointing to his pants that he forgot to adjust before walking out of your room.
he looks down and sees the mistake, the color of his boxers sticking out against his bright pink pants, quickly fixing it. "they stayed on I swear sir."
"you wanna see how I found him laying this morning?" you giggle tapping your phone against your dad's arm.
"yes private," he finally cracks a smile as he looks at the picture you took, next he wolfs out a laugh at how silly kuroo looked on the floor.
