His straightforward flirting kept leaving you speechless and a little flustered but you weren’t one to back down from a little cheeky teasing.
“Oh? [Only] making out? Hmmm that’s disappointing.” You said, trying to sound as playfully disappointed as possible while shooting him a seductive look.
Your reply took him by surprise and he blinked a few times before smirking. “You’re a little handful aren’t you… I think I’m in love.” He laughed.
You giggled as you spun away from him. “So where we meeting for drinks? Do I have time to go home and get changed?” You asked over your shoulder.
“Don’t worry about getting changed, let’s go now, there’s a place just around the corner from here. Leave your stuff, we can come back to get it.” He said casually.
“Oh I see how it is…” you replied knowingly as you spun back around to face him. “‘come back to get my stuff’ means ‘kissing in the store room.’” you said with one eyebrow cocked and a sassy one hand on hip stand stance.
He shrugged. “If you want it to mean that then it definitely can.” He replied, winking at you.
“Damn this boy is smooth.” You groaned internally.
The two of you left the gym and walked the short distance to the corner where there was a little cafe; Kuroo opened the door for you and ushered you in.
He was the perfect gentleman and insisted on buying you your drink, even against your heavy protesting. You then sat down in a small U shaped booth, sitting across from each other while chatting lightly about random things.
Occasionally you would allow your lower leg to slide against his from where you sat across from him, but he didn’t seem to notice.
You were starting to feel a little disheartened that he all of a sudden wasn’t inviting, commenting on or reciprocating your subtle advances and started to back off.
As you both finished your drinks he suddenly asked you to slide around next to him.
“Umm ok?” You said, sliding around the booth to his side.
“You’ve got something on your lip.” He said, pointing to your lower lip.
“Ah shit! That’s probably why he wasn’t interested in my flirting before! ‘Cause I look like an absolute slob!”
You screamed internally at yourself as you reached to wipe your lip.
“Hold on, I’ll get it.” He suddenly said, stopping your hand and leaning in.
“What is it?” You asked. “What’s on my lips?”
“Mine are.” He said lowly as he quickly leaned in and kissed your lips.
You jumped slightly in surprise.
“W-w-what??” You said softly with a blush, raising your fingers to your lips.
“You asked what was on your lips and I said mine…” Kuroo replied, “I was trying to be smooth but it didn’t work.” He said with a slightly dejected chuckle.
“Oh! I get it now…sorry I ruined your flow on that one.” You replied sheepishly.
“Nah it’s all good.” He said, standing up and offering you his hand so you could slide out of the booth and stand up too. “There’s always the next time.”
He was the perfect mix of forwardness and a little awkwardness at times and you loved it.
You both walked back to the school grounds and towards the gym room to get your bags. He unlocked the door and stepped back for you to enter first.
The sun was starting to set and the soft glow through the high glass windows in the gymnasium cast long shadows, almost begged for a little romance in the stillness of the room.
Kuroo shut the door quietly behind you both as you entered and you could feel your heart rate increasing.
Being alone with him in the gym was something you had only ever fantasized about and knowing that this was reality and he was keen to kiss you was, well…. other worldly.
“Breathe Y/N, Breathe.” You mentally coached as you walked towards where your bag was; keenly aware that he hadn’t followed you and you could feel his eyes on you. “It’s ok, it’s just a kiss…that’s if he even wants to kiss you again…”
You picked up your bag up and turned back towards him to say something but your breath caught in your throat. He was leaning up against the wall beside the gym door, almost as if he were guarding it. Both muscular arms crossed across his chest with one leg cocked up so his foot was flat on the wall, head down slightly with those gorgeous eyes watching you like a lion watching his prey.
“T-that’s quite a look.” You said, almost nervously as you approached him.
“Fuck. Seriously Y/N? That’s the best line you can come up with?”
“Does it make you wanna kiss me?” He asked lowly.
You nodded and walked that last bit towards him, maintaining eye contact while placing your bag down at his feet before straightening up and leaning up to kiss him softly on the lips then pulling back.
He didn’t move, just maintained the same stance which held an interesting power. He was allowing you to control the kiss while at the same time throwing some pretty dominant vibes and you weren’t gonna lie, you were hella turned on by it.
You leaned up and kissed him again, your fingers tracing his forearms and up to his shoulders, slightly pushing his sleeves up.
As you continued kissed him he parted his lips and leaned his mouth into yours, indicating he would like a deeper kiss which you obliged to give him straight away, initiating a round of heavy tonguing.
He uncrossed his arms slowly and let his hands fall to your waist, pulling your body against his as you two made out.
His hands wandered slowly and respectfully with much restrain but you could also feel how much he wanted you, his kissing getting you hotter than the sun.
After a good few minutes you pulled away for air, a small saliva trail connecting your lips as you both breathed heavily, trying to calm some of that passion that had built.
“I thought you said we were going to make out in the store room?” You asked airily as your chest rose and fell against his.
“That’s tomorrow.” He rasped with a wink.