kuroo had never laid eyes on a more perfect person. "you're [y/n]?"
"the one and only," you flashed a smile. you didn't expect kuroo to look like a sex god. and his bed head was even worse in real life. and you did not expect him to be way taller than you.
"wow..you're..."
"gorgeous? beautiful? perfect? amazing? breathtaking?" you asked, "cause i'm all of them."
"you know what, never mind." he replied.
"shower me in attention, come on, say that i'm fuckable."
"you're personality is worse in real life."
"wow. how rude." you said, walking away.
"wait, [y/nnn]!"
"what?"
"you promised something, didn't you?"
"no i didn't." you replied flatly.
"a date remember?"
"i said take me out, on a date or with a gun. surprise me." you said. "all i said was where do you want to meet up? and out of all places, the tokyo tower?"
"well, i wanted to show you around my city."
"how sweet," you replied, "now take me out."
"anything for [y/n]," he purred, taking your hand.
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sliding into your dms ༄ t. kuroo
Fanfictiona series of texts between you and your boyfriend in japan. [lowercase intended] [cursing is inevitable] [text-fic] [slice of life] [lmao ur brother beats u up] started; aug 26th 2020 completed; dec 20th 2020