Kuroo Tetsuro. One of the most talented volleyball aces in Japan. All it took was one diagnosis to change that.

You walked up to the door leading to Kuroo's room. They had diagnosed him with lung cancer. He had already had chemotherapy treatment, so his black hair was not in the best shape.

"It's you..." You heard his quiet voice. Kuroo had lost weight terribly. You approached him, simply hugging him as he sat on the bed. He had a tube under his nose to help him breathe.