Kuroo was enjoying his meal at the fast food restaurant while talking about volleyball with you. He was eager to tell you about a recent match he had won and how his team was doing well in the league. You listened attentively, but you gradually felt a sense of unease settling in.

As Kuroo continued to talk about volleyball, you couldn't help but feel like you didn't have enough time together. You knew how important the sport was to him, and you didn't want to seem selfish or needy, so you tried to pretend like everything was okay. But the constant practice and matches were taking a toll on you, and you found yourself wishing you could spend more time together.

Despite your efforts to keep things light, Kuroo could tell something was wrong. "Is everything alright?" he asked, a note of concern in his voice.

You paused, trying to muster up the courage to express how you felt. "It's nothing, really," you said, forcing a smile. "I just miss spending time with you, that's all."