as your eyes slowly opened, your gaze was met with the sight of the window. there was no sunlight seeping through, indicating that it was going to be a cloudy morning. then, you looked over at who was beside you — kuroo, your boyfriend, sleeping. what a view, amirite?

his bare back was turned to you, half his body covered by the blanket, allowing you to have a full view of his muscles. his hands were underneath the pillow, and his hair was messy. you had always liked his bed hair, because he usually used gel for his hair — all the time. and as his girlfriend, you were one of the people — maybe even the only person who loved his natural hair.

your eyes darted back to — his back. if anything, you didn't know which to look at. his hair, or his back? your gaze wandered, again and again, eventually deciding on the latter. and , it was a weekend anyway, so what better way to start it off than by appreciating his back?