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girl in love ; tetsurin

; zarrin has stockholm syndrome and kuroo is the kidnapper (ofc)

it was unexpected. who would have guessed that the victim would have developed feelings for her kidnapper?

zarrin had been kidnapped by this guy who had demanded a ransom from her parents. classic kidnapping scenario.

the kidnapper had a messy raven bedhead. he had a set of cat-like black eyes and a sexy smirk. his movements were soft and swift, and he really did resemble a cat. his name? kuroo tetsurou.

at first, all she wanted to do was to find a way to escape. however, as time passed, she let her heart fall for him. she didn't want to run away anymore; she wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

well, god knew how he felt in return.

"okaerinasai, kuroo-kun!" she chirped as the man stepped into the genkan.

she flung her arms around him and nuzzled her cheeks against his neck.

his arms wrapped around her torso as he said, "so what did you do today, kitten?"

"i tried some of your clothes," she answered.

she let go of him, stepped back, and struck a pose.

"like what you see?"

she was wearing one of his old black shirts with a pair of shorts underneath. her hair had been tied up into a messy ponytail, with stray locks of dark brown hair framing her dark skin.

he let out a low whistle, "looks like you picked a good one to wear."

"i cooked us instant noodles!" she exclaimed, grabbing his hand and leading him into the living room, where two bowls of piping hot instant noodles sat on the table.

"itadakimasu!" she said as clapped her hands together.

"itadakimasu," he said as he took his chopsticks and began stirring the noodles.

"so, have my parents decided to pay up yet?" she asked, trying to keep the dread of having to possibly leave him out of her tone.

"yeah, like, in two days," he answered.

"that's good," she said as she took in a mouthful of noodles.

he raised an eyebrow at her, "don't you feel sad?"

"why would i feel sad?" she asked, swallowing the noodles.

"i dunno, because you like me?" he answered.

"well then, tetsu, do you like me?" she asked, pointing at him with her chopsticks.

he leaned over to close the gap between them. his chapped lips met hers, gently pressing onto her own.

he pulled away and grinned, "does this answer your question, kitten?"

"hai," she smirked, pressing her lips against his again.

word count ; 415
date published ; 270717

a/n ; holy crap what did i just