You were kuroo's highschool sweetheart, his first love, and his only love. He'd do anything for you. But recently.. something came over him, he's been working a lot. He'd come home by the time you already fell asleep waiting for him, and be gone by the time you wake up. Though, he still kissed and held you while you slept. He really did love you, but since volleyball season had started— he was busier.

At least that's what he told you. He was busy, sure, but more so because he was seeing another person.. it only happens once a week. He doesn't wanna bother you with his needs. So, he found a solution. Just, a really, really bad one. He feels so regretful whenever he's done. Sitting on the edge of the hotel bed, feeling like he's about to throw up. He quickly gets dressed, and tells the woman it won't happen again in the rudest tone possible. It really was the last time.

He makes sure there's no hint of that woman on him, and not a wrinkle in his work shirt. And drives home, excitement making his tummy feel all fuzzy inside. Though, the guilt is eating at him. He ignores it.

Though, when he got home, you were actually awake. He was a bit caught off guard by it. But happy. He sweetly greeted you, before trying to gently push his lips against yours— you turned your head away.

Kuroo's heart dropped. Were you upset?

"What's wrong, baby?" Kuroo softly asked, gently grabbing your chin to look at him.