Pairing: Kurodai
Summary:
Kurodai Mid-Birthday Weekend 2018: Control –Gods AU /Jealousy AUOmegaverse AU. Kuroo is somehow Tokyo’s most eligible alpha. And yet, he won’t touch Daichi. Daichi can’t deal with this sensibly.
Also found here on AO3.
Word count: 9,966
So very good, please give it a read.
Relationship: Kuroo x Daichi
Rating: Teen for bad language
WC: 7267
Kurodai Weekend Day 2: Jealousy
A roar of laughter made him pause just inside the cafeteria doors, recognizing who it came from but surprised by the volume projected from it. His eyes scanned the crowded space until he spotted Daichi sitting across from Bokuto at a table, his face red as he wiped the tears from his eyes. He waved his hand in front of him, trying to get Bokuto to pause in his story but to no avail. Daichi was barely able to gulp a fresh breath before a fresh bout of giggles assaulted him. Bokuto’s back was to Kuroo, but he could see him straighten and wiggle in his seat like a preening peacock.
It was a scene that should have made him laugh, or rush forward to join in on the fun. Instead, Kuroo was filled with a sickening dread that felt like the devil himself was grabbing hold of his ankle and yanking him into hell.
Amazing piece, please read it, please kudo it, please comment, please reblog.
Because You Left – Stacysmash – Haikyuu!! [Archive of Our Own]
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I need to write more about the captains as friends because they’re just so amazing! This art is through the roof fantastic.
This is not happening. It absolutely, positively is not happening. How could anyone ever think that he would be the “perfect date” for him? Yaku considers bolting but those golden eyes are too quick and catch sight of him, wearing this stupid red collared shirt so that he would stand out in the crowd.
“Well this is a surprise,” Kuroo purrs–actually fucking purrs.
“Uh huh, remind me to write in a complaint to the developers of that asinine software,” Yaku snaps.
“Morisuke, you wound me! At least we’re matched with someone we have some things in common with!”
“We never agree on anything!”
Kuroo flashes that irritating smirk and it makes Yaku want to smack him. “Look, we’re already here, why don’t we just… hang out? We don’t even have to call it a date if you want.”
Yaku is about to tell Kuroo to shove it when he catches just the faintest hint of…worry? Well, they are both new to town, and it’s kind of lonely when you’ve left everything and everyone you’ve known for years behind.
“Fine, but no funny business!”
Kuroo snorts, “Yeah, like that’s gonna happen.”
And so they “hang out”, going to a movie (it takes them nearly an hour to decide which one) and get food (they end up flipping a coin because they can’t reach a mutual decision).
But despite all that, Yaku has to admit at the end of the evening that he’s had a good time. Despite all his maddening annoyances, Kuroo is actually a good date… non-date… whatever. And Yaku finds he doesn’t mind so much that they don’t see eye to eye on everything (anything) because even if he doesn’t agree with Kuroo, the man’s at least intelligent enough to present a convincing argument.
And then Kuroo breaks his ability to think when he says, “Morisuke… if I kissed you right now, what would you do?”
Yaku whips his head up, stopping dead in his tracks and stares at him. But he’s not teasing. He’s completely and utterly serious.
He blurts out a firm “why” and gets the satisfaction of seeing Kuroo ‘Thinks he’s so cool but is really a dork’ Tetsurou blush.
“Wha… No fair! Answering a question with a question!” he whines.
Yaku smirks, rising up on his toes (damn the man for being so tall) and whispers, “Ask me out on a proper date… then we’ll see.” He walks away, leaving a spluttering, cursing Kuroo behind him.
He doesn’t make it home before his phone is ringing, Kuroo’s stupid, handsome face illuminating his screen.
College AU because I’m weak for those. Also, they don’t know each other from high school. Also, I’ve been doing a ton of Role Play lately and I like the back and forth in the perspectives. Hopefully, it works ok here.
Yachi puckers her lips, applying pink lipstick, a bright contrast to the semi-smokey eye with wingtips she’s sporting. She’s being bold tonight, at least as far as she’s concerned. In the reflection, she looks over the soft pastel teal dress, its hem fringed with white lace down to the jet black fleece lined leggings and spike-heeled boots she’s been dying to wear but had nowhere to go in; perfect for a first date… right?
The ever-present butterflies who have taken up permanent residency in her stomach flutter to life; does she look like she’s trying too hard?
Yachi’s been in a box most of her life: sweet, dependable and… boring. At least in her mind. University has been somewhat of an awakening for her, shackles of her life at home falling away leaving room for exploration and experimentation, if only she has the guts to do it.
“A blind date is perfect for that,” Saeko insisted. “He doesn’t know anything’s different.”
Yes, but what if they hit it off? What if he likes her only because she looks like this? Not that she minds looking like this, it’s a look she likes, has been eyeing for some time but never had the nerve to try on herself.
Stop it Hitoka! No psyching yourself out! Put on your jacket, get your purse and get your ass to the cafe!
Yachi listens to the one strong voice in her head, that nearly always sounds like her mother, and puts actions to its demands.
She’ll never know unless she tries.
>
Kuroo rushes through the cold of the night, willing time to slow down so he’s not late. He’s supposed to be there first, damn it, and all these people on the sidewalk are getting in his way! Granted, he should have left the concert hall earlier but the final run through of the stage lights needed to be done and of course Oikawa would choose tonight to be extra fussy.
He rounds the bend and enters the cafe where they’ve agreed to meet, sighing in relief when he sees she’s not arrived. Now that he’s here, his nerves have time to catch up with him, slamming him low in the back and crawling up to strangle his neck. It’s been a long time since he dated.
Starting in a high-intensity trade school hadn’t left him much time for it and with his career taking off he’s less time than then. But he’s tired of being lonely.
“I know the sweetest girl. She’s in her second year of university. You’ll love her!”
Kuroo had balked at the idea of dating someone in school, unable to help feeling like a creep. But Saeko-chan has insisted, unwilling to recognize the word “no” and set him up with one Yachi Hitoka, a second-year university student, majoring in business with a minor in art.
Odd mixture.
Sighing, he shoves away his anxiety and takes out his book. Maybe reading will help calm him down.
>
Yachi hurries down the street, her breath coming out in little puffs of white steam. It’s taken her longer to get here than expected, unused to walking in such high heels on treacherously slick sidewalks but she’s managed to arrive unharmed; a miracle indeed.
The bell above the door tinkles musically as she enters, looking around the main floor of the cafe for “wild hair and a smirk” as Saeko described.
Just when she’s beginning to think he may not have arrived (what if he stood her up?) she thinks she’s spotted him. Tousled hair, a sharp but attractive jaw leaned into a large hand, and half shut eyes scrolling over the pages of a book through thick but not too thick square framed glasses.
Before her nerve is lost, she strides forward, the click of her heels sounding loud in her own ears as the ambient noise is drowned out by the thrumming of her pulse.
“Um, excuse me? Are you Kuroo-san?”
Those squared frames eyes flick up and catch her gaze, the intensity found in their beautiful golden hue making her already shaky legs feel even weaker.
He’s gorgeous. And tall, she notes as he begins to rise… oh… very tall. Even in her four-inch heels, he towers over her. Red is definitely his color and the tight black jeans coupled with thick-soled boots are an aesthetic she needs in her life.
She swallows, nearly worrying her bottom lip with her teeth and only just remembering the lipstick there.
>
Kuroo doesn’t realize he’s staring, doesn’t recall he’s even stood up, struck dumb by the vision of cute in front of him. Soft pastel coupled with rock n’ roll leather is a thing apparently for him and this girl is singing his own siren song.
She’s pretty too; wide brown eyes framed by soft, blonde hair with glossy *hot pink oh my god lips… lips that are moving…
“Um… are you Kuroo-san?”
He blinks rapidly, then his mouth opens and he manages to choke out a much too emphatic, “Yes!” He clears his throat, tries a smile that he hopes is friendly; “Sorry, uh, you’re Yachi-san then?”
Stupid question.
But she smiles and chirps, “That’s me!”
And his insides melt because damn, she is so cute.
>
As they take seats across from one another, they both think in tandem, “Thank you Tanaka Saeko.”
Daichi isn’t sure how he ended up here but he’s pretty sure
it has something to do with a certain silver haired brat whose epitaph he’s
writing in his head because he’s under the mistletoe with this lanky bastard
who’s been giving him nothing but shit all night.
“It’s bad luck not to kiss, ya know,” he says through a
devilish grin that should be illegal with how much it makes Daichi’s stubborn
knees turn weak.
Not to be out done, Daichi yanks tall, dark and too handsome
down to his level by his tie–gratified by the look of shock coupled with the
very uncool squeak he lets loose at the unexpected move–and plants one on him,
murmuring as he pulls away, “Feeling lucky, punk?”
cHey,
I sure can; I hope you like these and that maybe they’ll help you if you feel stressed and close to a breakdown. *hugs*
Kuroo
- Kuroo has been noticing something was bothering you for a while now; At first he assumed it was just a stressful day, but he grew more and more suspicious and was wondering why you’d try and hide your feeling anxious from him;
- But he decided to accept it for now and not push you too much, knowing too well that sometimes you need some time and a little space to figure things out or share a burden
- He keeps teasing and provoking you, but you’ve put up a front for it, playing along; He decides not to push too hard, convinced that once you’re ready to share it with him, you will; He keeps hoping that you’ll come to him once it gets too much, so when you break down he is not only shocked but incredibly worried
- He will take great care of you, will wrap you in his arms and not let you go until you stop shaking, until you feel slightly better; If you are the type of person that needs space at first, he will give it to you as well – but he will make sure to be close so once you’re ready to talk, he’ll be there
- The moment you feel well enough again, he will take you somewhere nice – one of the places you loved to go when you felt melancholy well up inside of you; One of your secret hiding places; He wants to give you comfort in every way possible
- He wants you to feel safe and as you breathe in fresh air and calm yourself down, he starts to tell you how scary this was; How he froze for a second, his mind racing at seeing you break down like that.
- He wants you to understand that you’re not alone; That even if you feel silly or scared, alone or misunderstood – he is there to talk to and he will never judge you for anything; He will support you always, and he would gladly help you with anything you need, if you’d just confide in him
- Once he gets all his feelings off of his chest (he was really scared there), he will hug you tight – he won’t let you go for a while, both for you and for him. He needs to feel you close, needs to know you’re there and alright
Iwaizumi
- Iwaizumi is used to watching Oikawa carefully – his best friend has the habit of trying to hide his true self, especially his inner demons, away and put on a happy face for the outside
- So he is able to see through you and knows you’re fighting some things on your own, your mind full of thoughts, doubts and other worries
- He will not beat around the bush, and he will make sure you know that he knows; He won’t push you or force you to share, but he will make sure you always know he is there
- Anytime he notices you act differently, he will wrap an arm around you and squeeze you, give you a kiss to your forehead – or he will try to get your mind off of it, talking about something else entirely, but never too obviously
- Once you’ve reached that point and have a breakdown, Iwaizumi is very concerned – he didn’t think it had gotten that bad, your act of trying to seem like your usual safe having hidden away how serious it actually was
- He will pick you up and carry you some place he knows you feels safe; He won’t let you down, not even under your protests; He can’t believe he let this happen, and he will make sure to care for you in the best way possible
- Lot’s of cuddles and hugs, lot’s of reassurance – Iwaizumi will shower you with love before he asks you about what was weighing on your mind; He wants to know, wants to share your burden to make it easier
- And while this was a horrifying experience, if it makes you open up to him and lean on him more, it was worth it
- Which is why he makes sure you’ll know that you can always come to him with anything; He will declare his love for you all over, all those little things you’re anxious about yourself? He loves them. Every fault you think you might have, to Iwaizumi those make you special and endearing.
Oikawa
- Is very good at noticing things, even if you try to hide it; But he gets the impulse to hide things like these so he usually just tries to be by your side and make you feel good without asking too many questions;
- When you suddenly do have a breakdown, Oikawa notices that something was different immediately; You seemed off in a way that differed from your usual calm exterior; It was like he could see you break in slow motion, horror and terror spreading inside of him
- You’ve been stressed so much, it seems you’ve reached your limit and Oikawa will make sure you’ll rest up now; This was about you, and he will make sure to care for you in the best way he knows how
- He won’t pester you with questions, but he will be firm – whatever stressed you out he will make sure that you’ll avoid it for now; Any pressure, deadlines or toxicity that made you such a mess, Oikawa will deal with it swiftly
- He will make you comfortable; On the bed, on your couch, he will make you your favorite drink (hot choco, tea, anything) and he will just stay with you, playing with your hair until you feel better
- Once you do, he will scold you because he feels like you didn’t lean on him enough and he wants to make sure you know you can always come to him
- Whatever makes you anxious, Oikawa wants to be there for you, to give you strength when you need it; He understands that there are things you have to do alone, have to go through and have victory over by yourself, but he had to learn the hard way not to overestimate what he can actually bear
- He will tell you about himself, of his own doubts and anxiety, to let you know that everyone has issues – and that it is how we deal with them that will make us overcome those in the long run
- He’ll hug you tight, will watch your favorite shows and movies & he will make you laugh a lot once he told you all the serious things – they needed to be said; And now he wants to be there for you, turning this day around for the better
Sweet, soft, supportive boys are my jam. These were all of those things!
Bokuto
Kuroo
Iwaizumi
Kuroo
Bokuto
You have a fun sounding house!!! I love animals! I’ll gear this based on your numbers!
Kuroo
Bokuto
Oikawa
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