bed hair | kuroo tetsurou

You were concerned. Like, deeply concerned. Probably with yourself, but more with the boy sitting next to you.

Kuroo Tetsurou with his natural, magical ‘bed hair’.

God knows why, but you just spent about half an hour just staring at your best friend’s hair, mentally arguing with yourself about the concept of his hair and you were beginning to doubt that it wasn’t actually his bed hair, rather, his hair style.

But it’s not the first time you had these contemplating thoughts. God no. Every single day as you both ride the train together to school, you’d always use the time to take in the small details and changes that seem to shape his hair.

‘Oh god I can’t do this. His hair. His hair. Goddammit! I swear to God he put gel on his hair today!’ You glare at Kuroo’s oh-so-perfect bed hair in irritation and you huff to yourself.

‘It looks freaking good today, why?!’

Your only concern about his hair was the fact that it looked too damn hot on him. And it bothered you so much because somehow, his hair seemed to attract most of the girls around him and regretfully make you fall deeper in love with him.

Yes, you had a thing for guys with hot hair.

I mean, yeah sure you may have liked him for his sly, cunning and playful personality, and maybe his bad boy appearance seemed all dreamy to you, but damn.

You were just into guys with hot hair.

Sometimes, the thought about loving Kuroo Tetsurou, your own best friend, pissed you off to the extent that you just wanted nothing more than to cut that beautiful hair off from that damned hairstyle and end your life and regret it later.

‘Why did he of all people have to get good hair?’

Kuroo looked over to you and stared in confusion, you were staring at him with such intensity that it kind of worried him.

He waits for a few moments for you to say something, but you don’t even move. instinctively, he backs away a little and sweat drops, wondering if there was something wrong with you.

“Hey [Name]. Is there something wrong with my face? Hey you look kinda ugly right now.” No replies, no retorts, no comebacks. “Oi, are you even listening?”

You couldn’t listen to him, more like, you were just too concentrated on his hair that you didn’t even notice that he was talking directly to you, even though you were sitting right beside him.

‘Oh dear lord. I’ve been thinking about his hair for weeks now, I need to end this- but wait! How about Kenma’s hair? His hair looks like a goddamn pudding- hey! I meant stop with the hair topic God [Name], you’re so weird- But seriously man! All my friends have weird hair! Goddammit you’re right [Name]...’

Just when your self-argument started to get heated, your expression suddenly got even worse; to a stranger, you looked like you were going to kill Kuroo any minute and he himself was beginning to feel chills down his back.

“[N-Name] are you okay? Holy- Are you mad at me? (Name)! Talk to me! You’re kinda creeping me out…” Kuroo attempted many times to get you to talk, but to no avail.

He was slowly starting to think that you hated him and in an instant, Kuroo began to panic. Yes, the Kuroo Tetsurou was panicking. Not only did he think your friendship with him was going to hell,

But he also thought that he’d never get a chance to be your boyfriend.

You were still on cloud nine, tuning in with the stupidity of your weird mind, ‘Why do I have to instantly like boys with good hair? WHY?!’

Kuroo had to do something or he might just lose you because of whatever he had done. So he grabbed your shoulders and spoke in a harsh whisper,

“Okay! (Name)! I’m sorry what I’ve done! Okay? I don’t know what I did, but I’m sorry! I’ll take you somewhere as payment! I’ll do what ever you want! Just please tell what the hell’s up!”

He managed to catch most people’s attention yet, you still did not listen and you still did not answer, by now, he was about to lose his mind.

As reality is having an apocalypse, meanwhile, You couldn’t even control yourself anymore, ‘I CAN’T TAKE THE STRESS, I NEED TO END THIS THERE’S ONLY ONE WAY-’

The disheartened boy then finally gave a defeated sigh and was about to give up until you spoke up, rather-

“GODDAMN IT! YOU LOOK SO HOT WITH THAT HAIR.”

Everyone instantly turned their heads towards the both of you, staring at you with confusion. Trying to avoid contact from their observing eyes, you look down on your lap and feel your heart beat ecstatically in your chest. You’re face flushed tenfold by what you had just said, aloud, and you instantly regretted your inner conversation with yourself.

‘Okay. Shit. I’m in deep shit. Thanks (Name), now I’m going to dig a hole and die in there. Thank you. Yeah, you're welcome.’

Kuroo only stared, bewildered at what you just said and he mentally face palmed himself, inwardly screaming at his own stupidity and partly yours, ‘this little- I swear she’s messing with me.’

And as he recalled to what you said, he felt calmer now knowing that you both weren’t going to end up being strangers, but knowing that his crush told him that he looked hot was overwhelming.

He laughed at how adorable you were just then.

He gave you his infamous smirk and a pat on the head while teasing you, “Are you also going to tell me that you want to date me because of how hot I am with my sexy hair?”

You couldn’t even form any words. So many questions and negative statements were running through your head, you didn’t even know where to start. And you were so embarrassed that you couldn’t even look at him. Typical.

“N-No! A-Absolutely not! Never! Goddamn it, your hair sucks!” you retort but fail miserably.

“Damn, I didn’t know that you are really good at picking people up, to be honest, you made my heart go doki doki for you, congrats!” he dragged on sarcastically while grinning mischievously.

What did you do? You cowered behind your hands and groaned.

The provocation expert let out a chuckle and put an arm across your shoulder, pulling you closer to him (smooth), grinning victoriously at how embarrassed you are.

“I’m joking. I’m joking. But in all honestly, are you actually that into me that you even had the balls to shout out how hot I look?” He bites his tongue to prevent his laughs from escaping by your shocked and distressed reaction.


"Ugh! Okay, okay! Shut up now please..." you were still trying to hide your embarrassment, but that seemed to make Kuroo more content.

“You know, I’ve been wanting to say this for a while but, I’m probably just too embarrassed, but…” Kuroo pauses as he waits for you to let him continue, and when you finally take your hands off from your face, you stare at him incredulously.


"You. Kuroo Tetsurou. My stupid best friend that I've known since the start of high school. Is embarrassed?"


He nods shamelessly and you sigh at how honest he is. But eventually, you reluctantly nod for him to continue.

He smiles slightly and leans over to whisper in your ear, also noting how cute you become when you blush immensely at how close he gets to you,

“You’re hot. I’m hot. Let’s date.”