The Captain's Choice// Kuroo x reader

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

"Be careful Kiba Y/L/N! If you get hurt, I will personally kill you!" I shouted at my brother watching him walk to his bike with his friend. 

"How does killing me because I got hurt make any sense?" He shouted back. 

I growled quietly with my arms folded when they both waved bye before biking away. Kuroo laughed and pulled me into a side hug, "You're too protective for you're own good!" 

"There's no such thing as too protective!" I snapped stomping back in the house with my pajama pants and tank top still on despite our date today. 

Kuroo's pajama pants matched mine: blue with volleyballs on them. He brought them back from his training. (Originally, I had gagged at the thought of matching clothes, but I was slowly getting used to the idea). 

"I'll brush your hair while you get dressed." Kuroo offered picking my brush up from its place on the bathroom table. 

"Don't you think you should brush your hair too?" I asked. We both stared silently at each other then busted out in laughter together. 

"Good one, Y/n." He ran the brush through my hair while I changed my clothes. 

After we'd finished dressing, we walked hand in hand together on the way to the cafe. We didn't even get to the door before a familiar face stopped me. 

"Y/n? What are you doing here. Who's he?" One of our first years, Chimon Ito, was there in front of us looking at Kuroo suspiciously. 

"Ito, what are you doing here?" I ask politely. 

"Ito," Kuroo mumbled quietly then snapped his head up. It must've clicked who he was from the notebook I'd given him. Of course, that also meant he knew what kind of person Ito is. 

"I come out here to get away from the house a little while. You never answered my question." He demanded a response. 

"This is your new coach, Tetsurou Kuroo. He graduated last year and has returned from the training I told all of you about." I tried to make Kuroo seem respectable for Ito, but it seemed already too late. 

Ito scowled, "So this is the guy who took your job. Y/n, come on. You shouldn't be hanging around a guy like that." He grabbed me and pulled me into his chest. I tripped from the pull and fell having to wrap my arms around him not to hit the cement. "Ah, I know we don't know each other well yet, but I like this." He wrapped his arms around me thinking my fall was a hug. 

Kuroo cleared his throat, but Ito's grip wasn't letting me move. 

"I should mention that Y/n and I are dating." Kuroo pointed out, but Ito's grip was unchanging. 

"Oh yeah? I think she'd prefer someone who didn't steal her job and rob her of a volleyball team. You gave her the 'manager' title. Sure, they get paid, but compared to a coach? Nah, you are a bad guy for her." He walked backwards forcing me along with him. 

"Ito-" 

"Sh, Y/n. Don't speak. I'm defending your honor." I realized at that moment I'd forgotten to write about his Yandere tendencies along with his simp personality. 

"I think she can speak for herself. Let her go so I can take her on the date I promised." Kuroo's even tone worried me.