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Kuroo watched her leave, his smile never leaving his face. He glanced around the room, and caught a view of himself in the small mirror mounted on the wall.

He was completely smitten.

Fuck.

Kenma was right.

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Warning: Mentions a bit about assault. Please read at your own risk, and don't read if you're not comfortable with that topic.

A/N: I wrote this when I was younger. It's a bit cringe.

Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction about the anime Haikyuu, created by Haruichi Furudate, I do not own the franchise in any way, shape or form.