*Yamamoto was a short tempered guy, and with his friends he let most things slide, but one thing he didn’t play about was his older sister. She was off limits. Kuroo could respect that plus you couldn’t be THAT good looking, who did Yamamoto think his sister was? Some type of angel? Yeah it wouldn’t be that hard to keep his hands to himself. *

that’s exactly what he thought, but then he saw you in the crowd, loudly screaming Yamamotos name every time he landed spike or successfully blocked one. Gosh were you hot. Yamamoto had caught him staring a couple times and he had played it off but he wouldn’t last long with how gorgeous you were. That’s when he actually started looking for you around the school, he actually skipped his lunch just so he could go to yours without Yamamoto figuring out, and thank goodness you two didn’t have the same lunch.

he’d managed to set up a date in with in secret, just something small at a park. It went really well, you seemed to like his jokes, and you blushed a lot and that’s something he’d call a win. So the two of you kept dating in secret, until you caught feelings for real. And it was fun at first, hiding from Yamamoto, sneaking Kuroo in through your window, but you got tired of seeing other girls flirt with him, you wanted everyone to know he was yours, and you were his.

This falls on a cold snowy night in your bedroom, Yamamoto was staying late practicing like he usually did, you and Kuroo in your room, he was looking at your wobbly desk leg, tightening the screws for you as you sat on your bed watching, swinging your legs slowly “geez, how much have you been leaning on this thing? I’m surprised it had t given out on you yet” he laughed, the sound deep and genuine, but you weren’t thinking about that. You so desperately wanted to tell him how you really felt, but you didn’t know how he’d react, but this might be the only chance you could work up the courage....