A “happy coincidence” she says….sureeeeeee! Ik you, Mari 😉
69. “ You’re teasing me again… ”
“Your hair’s
looking tamer than usual, Tetsu,” Yachi comments after he kisses her and enters
her house. “Looks like the new shampoo and conditioner you brought are
doing the trick.”
Kuroo’s dark eyes glimmer at
the compliment as he admires himself in Yachi’s hallway mirror. His fingers
weave between the dark strands and he puffs up his chest proudly.
“I know right?!” he
exclaims. “I could totally tell the difference as soon as I dried my hair
after showering today. I’m so glad Akaashi told me about it—even though it took
a lot of backbreaking work to pry the information out of him since Bokuto was
no help,” he mutters the last part darkly. “I guess in the end it was
worth it. I mean, just look at it! You can’t even tell that my head was
sandwiched between two pillows last night!“
He
pivots, fixing his hair from the side. Never once does the grin falter from his
lips. Yachi hides the sniggers behind her hand.
"Yeah,
it looks so good that I almost didn’t recognize you when I opened the
door,” she says with as straight a face as possible. “You are Rooster
Head no more! You are a—,” a traitorous giggle bubbles past her lips
before she tries again, “You are a beautiful bird of paradise now!”
Kuroo
meets Yachi’s mischievous eyes in the mirror and frowns. “You
teasing me is still such a hard concept to grasp.”
Yachi
laughs unabashedly this time. She hugs Kuroo from behind and nuzzles her cheek
into his back. She can tell Kuroo is still pouting when he doesn’t return the
hug.
"I
only tease you because I like you so much,“ she finally says after
detaching herself from Kuroo’s warm body. “Ok, and because it’s fun!”
She laces their fingers together, feeling the heat flow between their clasped
hands, and coaxes Kuroo to turn towards her. “I think you always look
amazing. It’s cute that you put so much effort into looking your best
today."
Kuroo
flushes and looks away in embarrassment. "Of—of course I had to! This is
the first time you’re introducing me as your boyfriend to the team.”
"But
they already know you!“ Yachi presses. "They like you!"
Kuroo
eyes her dubiously. "Are you sure we’re talking about the same team?
Because I’m 99.8 percent sure Daichi still thinks I’m untrustworthy and 110
percent sure Tsukki wants my head on a spike. Actually, Tsukki’s stats might be
changing as we speak and not for the better."
Yachi
laughs as she pulls Kuroo towards the door. "It’s adorable how you’re
worried about those two when you should really be worried about the
others."
Kuroo
pales. ”You’re teasing me again…right?“
"Sure!”
She doesn’t even try to sound convincing.
Judgement
Day is upon him, and who’s Kuroo kidding? His hair looks the same as it always
does.
Man this was fun to write! I love fucking with Kuroo xD Tease him more, Yachi!!!
so everyone is nervous and keeps their distance, until then yachi walks by and screams, bc omg kuroo?? what are you doing here it’s so good to see you i missed you so much!!! and then this guy just fuckin lights and up pulls out some flowers bc he missed yachi so much and wanted to surprise her. and then he bends down so yachi can step on her tiptoes to kiss him!! and that’s when everyone realizes that these two are the most romantic dorks ever. and that’s how everyone meets yachi’s boyfriend!
Don’t hate me anon! I’m sorry this took forever and a day. Here is a quick Coffee Shop AU for them!
She
comes in every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. Usually after the
dinner rush has left, when the cafe is at it’s quietest, she orders a
caramel latte and goes to sit in the corner. When she is not typing
away on her laptop, she is pouring over a textbook, taking meticulous
notes each time.
Kuroo
would know. He’s been watching her for a while. Yachi Hitoka. It’s
the name she gave him to put on her order. And he always makes her
order. The first time she came to the cafe, she looked sad,
depressed, at what, Kuroo didn’t know. So, when she smiled right
after taking a sip of his drink, it caught him off guard. From then
on, he tried to make her smile all the time with all of his drinks.
“Dude,
why don’t you just leave your phone number on her drink?” Bokuto
asked, wiping down the counter. “Or on her receipt? Leave like a
message or something?”
Kuroo
frowned, sure that was what he would usually do when a pretty girl
came into the cafe, but it didn’t feel right to do that with her.
“Nah, I don’t think the usual would work on her, you know? She’s
different.”
Bokuto’s
eye’s widened, a huge silly grin took over his face as he said
loudly, “Oh my God! You’re in love with her!” Kuroo immediately
covered Bokuto’s mouth with his hands, and looked around. Yachi had
turned her head in the direction of the commotion. When she met his
eyes, she smiled and gave him a little wave before returning back to
the book she was reading. Kuroo quickly
“Can
you be a little subtle?” Kuroo hissed, releasing his hold on him.
Bokuto made a show of gasping for air and playfully stuck his tongue
out. “And how can I be in love with her? I barely have spoken to
her, other than taking her order and the weather.”
Bokuto
tilted his head, “Then why don’t you go and talk to her? It’s
better than you just creepily staring at her every time she comes
in.”
“I’m
not creepy!” Kuroo insisted, a bit offended by the remark.
“Yeah
man. Just go up and start talking to her. No big deal. I’ll cover for
ya. We’re slow anyway,” he offered, pushing Kuroo away from the
counter. “You can start by actually telling her your name.”
Kuroo
stared at Bokuto, not sure that if he is actually a genius or super
simple minded. Either way, after Bokuto gave him an encouraging
thumbs up, he made his way towards her table, acting as casual as he
could. He tried thinking of conversation topics that he could start
out with. Maybe asking her what she was studying? Or talking about
her outfit? (Though that might be a bit creepy at first). Glancing
down at the book she was reading, he saw that it wasn’t even near to
being a textbook this time. It was a manga.
“Um,
I’ve read that one before,” he said, trying to keep his voice
steady. Yachi flinched violently from being surprised. Kuroo thought
for a moment that he already messed up his chances with her before he
even got the chance to introduce himself. However, when she saw it
was him, she calmed down and returned to normal.
“Oh,
really?” she smiled. “A friend recommended it to me, and I ended
up buying the first two volumes. It’s really funny.”
She
motioned to the seat across from her, inviting him to sit down.
Kuroo let out a sigh of relief as he took the open invitation. “So
you read manga too, huh? I always see you coming here with work to
do.” He thought that it sounded like he was stalking her, and
prayed that she didn’t think that as well, but when she giggled, he
felt calmer.
“Well,
I’m usually swamped with school work, but this week not so much,”
she said shyly. Covering her face a bit with her book. “I always
come here, so it felt weird to not come. Plus, I really like the way
you make my latte. It’s the best.”
He
blushed, adverting his eyes away from her for only a second.
Scratching the back of his head he said, “I’m Kuroo Tetsurou, by the
way. I know your name from taking your orders, but I wasn’t sure if
you knew mine.”
It
was easy to talk to her. The conversation flowed naturally without
any moments of silences. Topics ranged from mangas that they both
have read, the best way to cook noodles. to the fact that they both
go to the same university. He decided that he liked the sound of her
voice when she said other words than “a tall, caramel, latte,
please. Even more, he liked the sound of her laughter, and vowed
silently to try and get her to laugh more often. It seemed like time
was going slow for them, and yet it went by fast, since before Kuroo
knew it, an hour had passed by.
The
chime to the door rang, and in came another couple of customers. For
the first time since he sat down, he checked on how Bokuto was doing.
There was a small line forming, and by the looks of it, Bokuto was
struggling to keep up.
“Well,
duty calls,” he sighed, getting up from the chair. When he glanced
over at Yachi again, she was frowning, giving an almost pouting
expression. It was cute, and he felt the same way. If he could he
would rather stay here and just talk to her more. Kuroo felt a bit
more confident, and said, “You know, my shift ends in an hour. Can
I walk you home?”
She
perked up, and with a blushing face gave him her most happiest of
smiles,“Yeah, I’d like that.”
I really hope I didn’t write them too OOC. I just like to imagine nervous tol Kuroo fall head over heels with smol equally flustered Yachi.
A/N: Omg I loooove Yachi rarepairs and I really couldn’t choose but in the end I am more drawn towards Kuroyachi because omfifui;g.iushig. Do I need to tell you why? Just look a them. So yes, here’s some Kuroyachi tickle fluff, I hope you like iiit!
Summary: Karasuno plays a game against Fukurodani, the deciding match in their tournament with Nekoma in which the winning team will decide the penalty for the losers. Yachi is dead nervous about this, and when he notices, Kuroo teases here with sweet tickles as they share a loving moment together. They have started dating a while back after all<3
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“Alright! Karasuno vs Fukurodani, 2nd set, go!”
The whistle sounded through the gymnasium and Yachi just returned to her safe
spot for the audience above the court, after providing the boys with drinks and towels during their short break. She clamped the railing and watching the
game in excitement. The tension. The tension!
Karasuno had gotten together with their
Tokyo Power School friends Nekoma and Fukurodani for a friendly tournament
as a closure of this school year.
Before that, they had a three-day training camp
leading up to this: the deciding tournament in which the winning team could
subject the losing team to the so called Japanese Batsu Game, or also referred to as
Penalty Game. This involved the managers too, so Yachi was dying from nervosity
up here.
What if Karasuno would lose? They had already lost one set. She didn’t want to do
anything embarrassing, and since it was Fukurodani and Nekoma, either one would
probably come up with the most evil penalty game ever. An embarrassing dance? Maybe sing an embarrassing song? Nooo. Not that. Not in front of –
“Heh, nervous sweetie?” Yachi’s face
immediately exploded upon hearing her boyfriend’s voice, and she looked up to
see Kuroo joining her.
“Ah y-y-yes,” she squeaked, and her inner
Yachi immediately scolded her for being this tense towards her boyfriend of
three months. To her it was still unreal that she had started dating Nekoma’s
captain, and with him living in Tokyo they couldn’t see each other that
much.
Kuroo stood next to her and leaned over the railing,
and Yachi blushed when she noticed he chose to stand with her rather than his
teammates who were gathered down on the side of the court, still drinking and resting from their
game while they glanced at Karasuno and Fukurodani’s match.
“Well, of course if we claim victory, we
won’t go easy on you guys with the penalty game,” Kuroo sang, and he
gulped when Yachi immediately looked as if she was dying.
“Just kidding just kidding! I mean -” Kuroo
waved his hands in front of his flustered girlfriend, but she was already
shaking because of the nerves.
“R-relax baby!” Kuroo placed both hands on
her sides to stop her from her frantic shaking, but this caused her to jolt and
squeak before she collapsed against him.
“Eh?” Kuroo blushed and squeezed her sides a
little to help her keep her balance, but Yachi reacted even more and only when
giggles poured from her mouth, Kuroo grinned. Ahhh…
“Oh! Ticklish? Hehe isn’t that fortunate?”
he chuckled, and he squeezed her sides some more, making her squeal and
struggle in his grip.
“N-no dooon’t!” Yachi kicked and struggled
involuntarily. Tickling just did that to her body, but Kuroo didn’t seem to
mind. She managed to turn in his hold and wrapped her arms around the railing,
leaning over it as if she was ready to leap off in a desperate attempt to escape.
“What are you doing? You’ll fall!” Kuroo said, still in his playful teasy voice, and he grabbed her sides right where her shirt had moved up, and he pulled her back down again, wiggling his fingers ticklishly at the same time.
“KYAhaha! S-stop Kuroo-kun hehe!” Yachi squealed as her bare sides were being tickled now.
“Don’t move, it’ll be okay,” Kuroo told his thrashing girlfriend teasingly as if he wasn’t torturing her with tickles right now.
Down on the court, the Karasuno
players looked up at their manager who was laughing her head off.
Not being able to see Kuroo’s hands that took control
over her body by tickling her sides mercilessly, they cocked their heads in
confusion. Asahi was just about to serve when he looked up as well.
“Yacchan, she’s laughing at us,” he mumbled.
“Probably despair,” Tsukishima commented
dryly.
“I bet Kuroo’s telling her the horrible penalty they have planned for us,” Tanaka grunted, but Noya jumped up and yelled:
“As if we’re gonna lose!”
“That’s right! Don’t worry Yachi! We won’t lose!” Hinata
yelled as well, and they continued the game and the noises of the game were back to exceeding Yachi’s pleas.
Yachi blushed like crazy and continued to laugh as she tried to jump
away from her teasy boyfriend, but he gripped her sides and kept her in place.
She gasped when his fingers wiggled towards her front, running across her tummy
and slipping underneath her shirt.
“UWahah it t-ticklehehes! Stooohohop!”
Yachi squeaked, but Kuroo only chuckled and continued his attack on her.
I will admit, I have been converted because of those two comicsof them, and the great tag we have of them, so:
Study bugs study together. They even exchange color coding tips. Kuroo has a great system for science, especially for biology and chemistry diagrams. Yachi excels in highlighting critical points for English and literature
Yachi shows Kuroo her notes for managing the volleyball team, and Kuroo starts using some of the charts and stuff
Yachi used to be really intimidated by Kuroo’s smirk and, you know, their 38 cm height difference. But once Kuroo realizes how intimidating he is to Yachi, he tries really hard—poor guy—to be not intimidating anymore
he slouches slightly when he’s speaking to Yachi, not so much that he towers over her, but so that he leans slightly closer to her to listen to her speak. he smiles, genuinely when he sees her, gives her a little wave before trying to speak to her
Kuroo treats Yachi like a princess, as in he picks her up and twirls her around. Then hugging her close, he nuzzles their noses together while Yachi is still giggling
He lets her try to draw a portrait of him one time, because she was studying the way his hair works. He has the sketch kept in his drawer, along with all the other doodles she’s drawn while she’s visiting him
Kuroo showing Yachi around in Tokyo. They go to modern art and design museums. Kuroo listens really intently to everything Yachi says, and he gives really perceptive and intelligent comments
then they go to a science museum and Yachi listens to Kuroo nerd out
He keeps her close when they’re on the train, his hand on Yachi’s back as he pulls her to him so she doesn’t start freaking out
Yachi and Kuroo taking the CUTEST, purest selfies together. Kuroo has the biggest, cutest grin in all of them and Yachi always gushes about his smile when they look over the photos.
Sometimes Kuroo snorts and remarks that he looks kinda stupid but Yachi immediately tells him that he doesn’t, then leans over and gives him a kiss
They also go to take sticker photos together and use all the cat stickers.
Kuroo always makes sure he has a bag of fugashi at his place when she visits
Yachi’s mom immediately falls in love with Kuroo the first time he goes over for dinner. Because let’s face it. Kuroo is a sweetheart. and he’s great with adults. the absolute best boyfriend to bring home.
Yachi’s started cooking for herself and her mom from an early age, so when Kuroo comes over for the first time, she prepares dinner: mackerel pike
The next few times he comes over, he always come like half an hour earlier than they agreed so he can help Yachi cook
A few kuroyachi domestic au headcanons because I’m kinda stressed and I need to be distracted for a while (more like I should study but my mind refuses to work)
• Kuroo painting Yachi’s nails and trying his very best to draw a small cat designs on her nails
• Attempting to tame Kuroo’s hair pt 1: they use Yachi’s hairpins. All of them. They don’t succeed
• they treat every outing like a date, be it a walk to the grocery store, shopping for socks, meeting during lunch breaks
• Whenever Yachi is stressed and jumpy she goes to Kuroo and leans against him or puts her head on his lap while he strokes her hair and asks her what’s wrong
• whenever Kuroo is stressed Yachi puts her hands on either side of his face and pulls him close till their foreheads touch and tells him to only focus on her voice and nothing else. She also runs her fingers through his hair because it calms him down.
• Attempting to tame Kuroo’s hair pt 2: they use gel. A lot of it. Gel can’t wash off. Help!!! “I will be slick shady forever!” “WE- WE CANT LET THAT HAPPEN EEK!!!”
• Yachi and Kuroo leave sticky notes on each others’ laptops or notebooks to remind them to take care, or drink water or a simple I love you or even a cute animal doodle
• Kuroo and Yachi baking cookies with anime openings playing in the background, each of them trying to mimic or dance to it. (Sometimes they mess up the batter)
• Sharing baths!! Lots of bubbles!!! They end up giving each other small soapy kisses
• Yachi effectively scaring Kuroo at times especially when Kenma is over and playing horror games
• Lazy mornings with Yachi pulling Kuroo back to bed because you’re warm and it’s nice and I just want you to be here. Kuroo agreeing and kissing her hair affectionately while Yachi cuddles closer
• Kuroo and Yachi adopting a black kitten
• Kuroo and Yachi…guys…pls
I know I don’t do the ships much, but if you guys want KuroKen, BokuAka, or ships like that, I don’t mind. Just letting you guys know. But for this one, in case you’re not comfortable with that Anon-chan, I will do Kuroo with Yachi. I know, super rare, but some people have shipped it. Pictures! Fics, not sure. And since Yachi is pure love and a baby that must be protected (totally not because she was in the last request either) I believe Kuroo could fancy her just so much. Enjoy!
“K-Kuroo-san, we need to go, it’s already-”
“Stop calling me that, we’re not at training camp, Hitoka,” Kuroo murmured as he continued to pepper kisses along Yachi’s neck. Kuroo began to snicker as he felt Yachi flinch at the sound purring out of Kuroo’s mouth. “Just five more minutes.”
“N-No, Kuroo-san!” Yachi squealed, launching herself out of Kuroo’s arms and bed.
Yachi always had to use all of her will to defy Kuroo. He never believed her whenever she admitted it, since she could deny him plenty of times. But it was the truth. Yachi always got weak in the knees whenever Kuroo just looked at her. Whenever he said her name, all deity’s forbid he whisper it in her ear, there’s no telling what she would do for him. All he had to do was ask right after and she would oblige obediently.
“Hitoka, wait!” Kuroo called out just as he grabbed Yachi’s hand before she could escape. Her head slowly turned to Kuroo, a look of hesitation meeting him.
“Y-yes, Kuroo-san?” Yachi’s will was withering, she could feel it in her twitching smile.
Yachi watched as Kuroo sat up, that handsome crooked smile a few inches away from her faces. She could feel her knees buckling just from those golden brown eyes looking into hers. Thank goodness her knees were leaning against the edge of the bed.
“Please, don’t leave,” Kuroo beamed, his face moving in closer into hers. If Yachi’s heart could explode, now would be the time she would expect it too. Along with the other times Kuroo got to her. Kuroo moved passed her face, bringing his lips close to her ear. Yachi could feel Kuroo’s warm breath as he quietly breathed. “Hi-to-ka.”
An awkward squeal left Yachi’s mouth as she froze. Her heart exploded, she knew it was going to happen. Her body fell against Kuroo’s, her head leaning into the crook of his neck, her body fitting perfect against his broad shoulders and chest. Kuroo smiled, hearing Yachi hum from her lips, distressed.
“Okay… Tetsurou,” Yachi whispered quietly. Just as his name left her lips, Kuroo brought Yachi’s body into his arms and rolled her over his body, laying her on the other side of the bed into his arms, continuing to pepper kisses all over her again. Just this time with laughs and no attempt to go to the training camp that was supposed to happen in twenty minutes.