kuroo has always been a bit of a prankster, pulling harmless jokes on his friends to get a kick out of their reactions. it's his unique way of showing love. what he didn't realize was that you could match his energy.
"happy birthday, tetsu!" you exclaim. "time to make a wish."
inhaling deeply, he blows at the candle in one strong gust. but when he opens his eyes, the flame is still there.
"what. i thought i.." kuroo trails off and tries again unsuccessfully.
you watch in amusement as a look of confusion settles on his features. little does he know you bought a trick candle for his cake, one that would relight itself no matter how hard he tried to blow.
kuroo is no fool, and he catches on quickly after the second attempt when the flame still persists.
"i can't believe you'd betray me like this," he gasps, feigning shock. "a trick candle? really?"
"it's a symbol of my undying love for you," you profess dramatically though you can hardly keep a straight face.
"hmm then why don't you prove it? i think i deserve compensation for the mental distress you've put me through."
he leans in for a kiss only to be met with a generous dollop of frosting planted on his nose.
"i'm gonna remember what you did," kuroo warns jokingly as you're doubled over in a fit of giggles. "you won't be laughing when it's time for your birthday."
"oh come on, someone's gotta give you payback for all the pranks you've pulled."
before you can react, he smears some frosting on your cheek, and you shriek in surprise. sounds of mirth echo through the kitchen as you chase each other around, cake and candle long abandoned. when kuroo finally captures you and you're catching your breath in his arms, he can't imagine a better way to spend his birthday.
a/n: happy birthday kuroo 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
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SOOBIN :: 2024 WEVERSE MAGAZINE THE STAR CHAPTER: SANCTUARY
SOOBIN :: GOOD BOY GONE BAD @ ACT : PROMISE ENCORE IN SEOUL DAY 1
rota fortunae rtrn but i got distracted by how handsome ratio is
*:・゚✧*:・゚✧
it’s saturday morning, and his eyes trace the outline your figure beneath the bedsheets. you look like a sculpture with the way the fabric hugs your curves—you surely belong in a gallery, he thinks, incomparable to any other artwork.
the early morning sun spills on the bed, a soft golden glow illuminating the both of you. it’s finally a lazy day, a day to sleep in, yet here he is, watching the gentle rise and fall of your chest as you rest peacefully beside him.
oh, how lucky he is.
as the sun rises higher, he reaches out to touch your face; his fingers lightly skim across your cheek, drinking in your beauty. you are absolutely ethereal, your presence alone providing both comfort in his heart and butterflies in his stomach.
maybe that’s why he calls you his angel. you came into his life and only made it better, made it sweeter, made it brighter. you saved him from himself.
and everyday—like this, with the sight of you next to him—he’s reminded daily just how lucky he is to be infinitely yours.
tetsuro kuroo, keiji akaashi, koushi sugawara, hajime iwaizumi, daichi sawamura, osamu miya, shinsuke kita, atsumu miya, tooru oikawa, your fav <3
a/n: i thought of this when i was rotting in bed this morning and saw this pin. i love cuddly mornings
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