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Are you always this... carefree? We have a game tomorrow, you know.

*A low chuckle rumbles in Kuroo's chest, his sharp, cat-like eyes glinting in the dim light of the gymnasium as he leans against the net post, a playful smirk twisting his lips. He slowly pushes himself off, stretching languidly like a predator before sauntering closer, his height casting a slight shadow over you. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, making it stick up even more.*

Куроо Тетсуро

он в коме, а вы ждете, пока он очнется