two weeks later
nsfw content warning for the whole chapter
"tetsurou, baby, you seem distracted today", the girl on top of him said, leaving small kisses along his jaw, "something wrong?"
"no no, i'm good", he replied, giving her a small smile.
she was right actually. he was distracted. he was thinking about bokuto's best friend.
"god, what is with that girl. even i'm not that forward with my hookups. why is she so... blatant? it's like she's used to getting what she wants"
he sighed, leaning in to kiss the girl again, running his hand up her thigh and she moaned slightly into the kiss.
but then the image of y/n randomly popped up in his brain. he pulled away for a second, breathing heavily.
"damn it now do i wanna fuck her just because bokuto said i couldn't? or is it because she is so hot dear god."
the girl he was with was getting a little impatient now.
"tetsurou if you don't wanna-", he cut her off by pulling her into a deep kiss, and all her complaints vanished instantly as she ran her fingers through his hair
"what's one girl after all.", he thought, continuing the make out sesh, "i'm probably overrating her in my head, how good can she even be?"
he decided then.
he was good looking and charming. enough to get anyone he wanted, and l/n y/n would be no different, right?
"she might agree to bokuto's dumb rule, but i don't.", he looked at the girl with him, zoning back in suddenly, "man i'm an asshole for thinking about her when i have such a pretty girl in front of me"
he laid her back on the bed, ready to work his magic.
she gasped. and he gave her his signature smirk.
"just relax"
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"so you're fukurodani's manager now?", the boy asked her in between kisses, pinning y/n against the wall
"yeah", she breathed, "why'd you wanna see me? i thought you had a girlfriend, didn't you?"
"she dumped me", he sighed, stopping for a second and tensing up
"aww you poor baby", she said, hooking two fingers below his chin, "you must be so hurt. you wanna vent?"
"i don't wanna talk about it", he frowned, but she smiled at him deviously.
"who said anything about talking, suguru?"
(jjk mfs pls remember i mean daishou suguru not geto)
(@/yappdoll on twitter btw^^)
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"well i certainly feel better now", daishou remarked, staring at the ceiling in awe as heavy breaths escaped him
y/n didn't look as fazed as him. "you're welcome"
he rolled his eyes, "thanks y/n"
"suguru, you play volleyball don't you?", she asked, sitting up in his bed
"yeah, why?", he asked, tucking one arm behind his head
"do you know kuroo tetsurou?"
he physically cringed. "why would you ruin my mood by bringing up that name?"
"wow, what did he do to you?", she raised her eyebrows, amused by his reaction
"he's such an asshole", daishou rolled his eyes, "how have you not heard about him? he's hooked up with people from your school too"
"really? who?", y/n asked, feeling her face burn up with some random foreign emotion
"you look scary right now, like you might murder someone", he widened his eyes, "so i will refrain from telling you"
"bullshit", she looked away from him
"actually now that you mention it, kuroo is basically just you but a guy and way more annoying", he said, "you must've met him earlier"
"where?"
"in the streets"
"oh is that any way to talk to the person that comforted you after a tough breakup?", she pouted, beginning to get on top of him
"i don't know, you seem like you love the degradation", he held onto her waist, seating her in his lap carefully with his back against the headboard, "don't you?"
"you're smarter than you look huh", she smirked, slowly moving against him
"fuck", he cursed under his breath, "y/n..."
"suguru do you have kuroo tetsurou's number?", she asked, wrapping one arm around his neck
he threw his head back, groaning as he loosely held her waist. "y-yeah i do"
she stopped abruptly.
"why'd you stop?", he asked, a tone of annoyance in his voice. she held out her hand.
"gimme"
suguru knew this girl was somewhat crazy when he first met her at a party a few months ago. so he just sighed heavily, reaching over to his phone and unlocking it for her.
he expected her to send the number to herself but now she was holding his phone to her ear.
"y/n.. seriously- oh fuck", he cursed again as he held her hips tightly to hold her up before she slowly sank down on him and he entered her.
"stay quiet for a bit suguru, okay?", she asked, pressing a finger to his lips as she heard the phone ring.
"you're gonna talk to kuroo while i'm literally inside you?", he asked, almost in disbelief at this point. "really are a fucking whore, aren't you?"
"big words from someone that was moaning like a bitch sometime ago", she narrowed her eyes at him
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"tetsurou- that was amazing", the girl breathed
"thank you", he grinned cockily
he heard his phone ring, and turned over to pick it up, a bit out of breath. he glanced at his phone with disdain.
"what does this asshole want now huh", he rolled his eyes before handing the phone to the girl, "can you do me a favour and tell him i'm busy?"
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"hello?"
the voice on the other end was that of a girl's so y/n frowned. she put the phone on speaker, continuing to do what she was doing.
"hiiii, is kuroo-san around?", she asked
"you told me it was a guy", she heard the girl whisper
"who is it?", kuroo asked, raising an eyebrow
"it's a girl", she whispered before getting back on the phone, "uhh what's your name?"
"tell him it's y/n"
kuroo could vaguely make out the conversation but for some reason he heard her name very clearly. he took the phone out of her hands.
"y/n?"
"kuroo-san, helloooo", the voice at the other end greeted, as if she wasn't fucking his arch enemy as they spoke, "you busy?"
"no no i'm not busy", he replied, ignoring the annoyed look the other girl gave him, "why do you have daishou's phone??"
just then he heard a soft muffled grunt from the other side of the call.
she heard kuroo laugh.
"wow y/n and here i thought you had taste", kuroo chuckled, "why are you hooking up with him?"
"you wish that was you huh", he heard daishou say
y/n chuckled, and didn't stop fucking him. he inhaled sharply, burying his face in the crook of her neck.
kuroo rolled his eyes. he did admit he was far too interested in her to not get jealous. especially when the one on the other end of the call was suguru.
"daishou, i didn't think you were such a bottom", kuroo said, cackling
"kuroo-san", y/n interrupted, "i called to ask if you'd like to hang out tomorrow"
"i'd love to", he said and she could practically hear him smirk, "bit risky, isn't it?"
"why?", she asked, watching daishou's flustered face in amusement, "you don't trust yourself around me?"
"it's you i don't trust in general"
"y/n please hang up", suguru mouthed, now absolutely desperate for her to go faster
"that's a wise decision", y/n hummed into the phone, "i'm gonna hang up now"
she didn't wait for him to reply and hung up, laying the phone to one side.
"what is with your complete disregard for other people?", suguru asked as she finally turned her full attention back to him
"i didn't know you were such a softie suguru", she said, steadying herself by holding onto him as she began moving again
"god, i'm not a- ahh!"
and all suguru could think all along was
"if she ever ends up falling for someone, they'd be the luckiest yet unluckiest person in the whole world"
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this is the first chapter i have changed completely. it's daishou because i love his and kuroo's dynamic idc if he's not as hot as everyone else, he deserves rights๐ค
r.i.p. kuroo's captain kink. og readers know
anyway vote if you liked the chapter :)
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