teach me // kuroo tetsuro

𝟏𝟏 ⇢ 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋

"ayako!" you ran up to her in the hallway. she was at her locker, switching out the books in her locker.

"y/n!" she gave you a quick hug, as you hadn't seen each other yet that day.

"i have to ask you something."

"what is it?" she looked at you questioningly.

"how do you feel about going to a party this weekend?" you gave her a grin, trying to create some sort of excitement for the event.

"bitch, i'm there. unless it's kasumi's party. then i'm not there."

you laughed. "i agree asf."

"okay, but who's party is it?" ayako asked, closing her locker and leaning against it.

"he's not from nekoma. he's from fukurodani."

"you know fukurodani boys?" ayako asked, her eyebrows raising.

"not until recently, but i guess i know one." you shrugged at the explanation.

"oh, okay." ayako smiled. "who's going?"

"the boys volleyball teams from here, fukurodani, and karasuno," you began. "and some other people from fukurodani. i don't know what girls are gonna be there, though."

"bitch what if kasumi's there?" ayako whispered dramatically with wide eyes. "what if kuroo brings her?"

"bitch i was thinking that too," you paused, remembering kuroo's words from before. "but i feel like she's not gonna be there."

"how do you know?"

you couldn't tell her, so you just smiled. "just trust me."

ayako nodded. "isn't karasuno kind of far?"

you shrugged, thinking back to when bokuto had sent you the party information over snapchat. "i guess. but bokuto said the party's on saturday night, so they have time to get here."

"hold on." ayako raised her hand out for you to stop, a dramatic look on her face. "bokuto? like fukurodani's volleyball team's ace bokuto? he's the fukurodani boy you know?"

"yeah... he's cool. you'll like him!"

"okay, okay, okay. i'm there." ayako grinned at you, and you gave her a thumbs up.

"you better come get ready with me," you said, pointing at her as you backed away towards your next class. "i'll text you."

with that, you turned away from her and practically skipped off towards your classroom. you were consumed with excitement about multiple different things.

you stepped into the room and made your way over to your desk. you sat down in your chair, and because you still had some time before your next class you took out your phone to pass the time.

as you were taking it out, it buzzed in your hands.

snapchat from kuroo

you put your phone underneath the desk so none of your classmates would see you were snapping him. you opened his snapchat to see a picture of a paper. on it was a large 82, circled in red pen.

kuroo had written: 'got my test back.'

you smiled. you took a picture of your shoulder, as the angle you were at was not super flattering. you knew better to take pictures in which you were looking down at your phone.

you typed in: 'AS YOU SHOULD' and sent it.

kuroo responded in only a few seconds. you saw that he was sitting in almost the exact same position you were in, his phone hidden underneath his desk as he looked down at it. the only difference from you was that his forehead rested comfortably on his hand. his elbow was propped on the top of his desk.