You were kuroos little sister, his ‘pride and joy’ as he liked to say, even if you were only a year younger than him. You were in your room blasting your music, singing a lot to it as you did your makeup in your mirror while getting ready to go out. You remembered that you needed a ride there when you got up to go tell kuroo. Bumping into someone on your way there

he groaned as he turned around, seeing you his eyes soften. It was his childhood bestfriend

“Excuse you.” his voice mellow