teach me // kuroo tetsuro

𝟓 ⇢ 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓

"kuroo, get out of here. people are looking." you whispered to him, making him look around.

"why? you're embarrassed to be seen with me?"

"no. i just don't want your girlfriends to kick my ass." you pushed him away from you by his chest, and turned back towards your locker.

kuroo hummed. "i'll slap it."

your eyes widened, and you turned your head back towards him in playful shock. "i'll slap you. leaveee!" you couldn't help but laugh a little, and kuroo did the same.

"fine. snap me later."

"whatever, idiot." you sucked your teeth at him, but felt your heart swell.

kuroo gave you a fond smile before turning and walking away from you in the direction of the cafeteria.

•••

you sat on the couch in your house in sweatpants and a hoodie, happy to be out of school for the weekend.

a movie played on the tv in front of you, but you weren't that interested. you watched in half heartedly, eating ice cream. you'd already had dinner earlier. it was about 8:30 now.

you'd had a productive dance practice. dance team was learning a dance for the upcoming competition that would be held at fukurodani. it was still a while away-- after the school dance-- but the preparations were still intense.

you suddenly remembered that kuroo had added you on snapchat earlier in the day. you'd forgotten to add him back. you pulled your phone out of the pocket of your hoodie, putting down your ice cream. you opened the snapchat app and noticed the little notification that showed someone had added you.

his profile simply said: kuroo.

you pressed the add back button and turned off your phone, putting on face down next to you and leaning back into the couch. 

until you heard your phone buzz. 

you quickly picked up the phone, hoping that it was him.

sure enough:

snapchat from kuroo

you put your phone back down, not wanting to reply too fast. your heart rate sped up a little. after about a minute, the curiosity got the best of you, and you unlocked your phone and opened his snap.

it was a selfie. the picture was taken from below, and kuroo looked down at the camera with a smirk on his face. his hair was wet and hung down in front of his face, different from his usual hairstyle. he wore a black t-shirt on his broad shoulders. a gold necklace hung down from his neck in front of the camera. his eyes were slightly closed.

you stared at the picture, mesmerized by the attractiveness of it. he was truly a beautiful boy.

you tapped the picture and it disappeared, leaving the empty square under kuroo's name. you double tapped it and were met with your own face. you looked terrible. humiliating, compared to kuroo.

you snapped back a picture of the side of your face, showing only the corner of your jaw, your ear, and a little bit of your cheekbone. after sending it, you sprinted to your room to get some minimal makeup to enhance your face at least a little bit.

your hair was still done from your day, so you just did your simple makeup that you did for school: a little bit of brown eyeshadow, mascara, and some lip gloss.

your phone buzzed. you saw kuroo's name on the screen, and it made your stomach churn with excitement and nerves.

you opened the snap. kuroo was now sitting against the headboard of what you assumed to be his bed, his head against the wall. the picture was taken from right in front of his face, and his hand was buried in his black hair. his jaw was tilted back slightly, and he looked down at the camera. the necklace now rested against his chest.

your lips parted at the sight of his picture. you almost wanted to screenshot, but you didn't want him to see that.

in the middle of the picture, he'd written: 'study with me tomorrow.'

you positioned your phone in front of your face and posed, trying to look pretty yet natural. you didn't want to look like you were trying too hard. after taking a few, you finally took one that satisfied you. you tapped the picture and wrote: 'ok, come over.'

he snapped back immediately, in almost the same position as the last one, except this picture was a little blurry. he'd written: 'i'm serious. i have a test on monday.'

you snapped back, starting to become more confident in yourself. you looked good now, even with only minimal makeup. you wrote: 'ok, i said come over.'

kuroo snapped back with a picture of him smiling. his hand was out of his hair now, and was now holding his necklace casually. '6 pm. send me your address.'

you sent it through the chat, and he saved it.

your heart beat against your chest as you continued to snap pictures back and forth. kuroo only seemed to get better looking.

at some point, you laid on your bed, holding your phone up on top of you as the two of you talked about things that didn't make sense but made sense at the same time. he told you he had a volleyball game on sunday. you wished him good luck, but then he asked you to come. you said you'd think about it, just to be mysterious. kuroo told you to come or else he'd hug you in front of kasumi. you said you'd be there.

you couldn't help but wonder why he was making such an effort to spend time with you. a small part in the back of your mind was hopeful that he might like you back, but you tried not to let the thought of it excite you too much. he was a fuckboy, and you needed to remember that. maybe he just saw a good friend in you, someone he wanted to be there to support him while he played the sport he was passionate about, and someone who could help him with the grade he really wanted to get up.

regardless of the reason, you were happy that he'd entered your life.