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. dangerous games | Kuroo Tetsurou

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Published: Oct 9, 2016

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The manager of Aoba Johsai, [Name] [Last/Name] was rather bored. Generally, that was a rare occurrence during one of the training camps held for the powerhouses around the Miyagi Prefecture; she and the other managers always had something to do. But, with considering the teams, except for the captains of 3 infamous known high schools, had decided to take a break, she was left all by herself accompanied by the 3 captains, while the coach had retreated to his office to think about their next move of how to educate Kyotani-kun.

Which left [Name] and the highly qualified captains extremely bored.

Tapping her fingers against the table in front of her, she resisted the urge to sigh in annoyance. The rest of her companions had long since made complaints about their own boredom; someone had to be professional here. Besides, she disliked letting others know what she was thinking. Though, it probably made them feel special.

Heaving an exasperated sigh, she begrudgingly started filling up the water bottles, the world around her seemingly starting to disappear as she hummed to herself a sweet melody. Not long after, she heard a crash in the adjacent room, which made her shriek, knocking over some bottles. Cursing under her breath, she wiped the water off her tracksuit, pondering over the worst case scenario.

What the hell were those 3 idiots doing?

Faintly, she distinguished Oikawa, Kuroo and Bokuto getting too cozy with each other, supposedly cleaning out the cupboards in a room that branched off from the kitchenette that the she was sitting in a at the moment. She could hear them from all the way in here, moaning and groaning about how cleaning was women’s work.

As if.

The 3rd year was just considering going outside for a stroll, when she heard shouts from the room that the guys were cleaning in. Standing, she was about to grouse at them about being loud and such, but that all changed when she stood in the door way and saw what they were doing. All three captains were tangled in a heap on the floor, their faces red from concentration.

Surely they weren't that bored.

"You know, it’s more polite to get a room if you want to do that sort of thing," she offered, after they all stared at her. Kuroo, obviously the most offended of the men, glared. "We're playing a game, manager-chan. Called Twister," he said, disentangling himself from the other men. Now she could see that there was a multi-colored polka dotted mat underneath them. Walking over and placing a hand on her shoulder, staring at the two guys along with her, Kuroo asked mischievously, a knowing smirk adorning his fine features, "Wanna play?"

After much rule explaining, [Name] finally agreed to a game; after being reassured several times that there was nothing sexual about it. It was eventually decided that Kuroo and [Name] would play first, while Oikawa and Bokuto spun the spinner. Honestly, something smelled fishy about this random unfold of events and the girl had the feeling the three captains were up to no good, though, she shrugged it off, and decided to have some fun. This was definitely much better and more exhilarating than doing her usual manager stuff.

So, it began. Red, blue, yellow, green. Soon, [Name] was twisted with one foot by her ear, her head touching a green spot, with another foot splayed out behind her, and her arms holding her torso up. Kuroo was rather enjoying his position. He was on his hands, suspending himself over his female companion. His legs were firmly placed on a red and yellow circle.

[Name]'s arms and legs were beginning to shake dangerously at this point. With their amount of exercise they did every day, she and Kuroo had much more stamina than the average person; but they got worn-out just as easily. Kuroo, with his amount of training by the many years of playing volleyball, had accumulated more muscle than [Name], whose body was meant to be slim and fast.

Not exactly good for her.

Then Bokuto called, "Kuroo, your face needs to be on a green dot." Seeing as Kuroo was facing [Name], the only real spot he could place his head was on the same spot where she was peering up at him from.

Ever the gentleman, Kuroo grunted something along the lines of "move", and placed his head next to Seijou’s manager, so that they were looking at each other.

Now, the female high-schooler was competitive by nature, it was just the way she was. She couldn't help it, nor did she bother to suppress it. In a flash, she saw how she could win this game, without having more muscle than Kuroo. Managing to give him her sweetest smile, she leaned forward and kissed him gently. On the lips. Right in front of Oikawa and Bokuto. As expected, the larger man fell right out of his position, in surprise, blushing and sputtering about not playing fair.

[Name] found her blood pumping with adrenaline even though she wasn’t in danger or any potential threat. Her heart was beating so fast that she was afraid it would jump out of her chest, flabbergasted at the daring stunt she pulled.

Oikawa on the other hand froze in shock, freaking out, his eyes widening in an almost comical way, realizing the unexpected turn out of events. Bokuto just smugly stared at the two soon-to-be lovers, a sly smirk flickering at the corner of his mouth, making no attempt to conceal his triumphant look.

With a smile, [Name] decided that she liked Twister, even though she had to face the consequences of a certain whiny captain who’d scold her for kissing the wrong captain (Oikawa didn’t bother hiding his crush on her), and the scornful looks the other members she’d receive once the news would spread like wildfire.

All of that wouldn't matter; she achieved what she had set out on doing.