You sat comfortably in the front seat of Kuroo's car, watching the scenery pass by as you went to pick up Bokuto. You didn't have the slightest idea why they had insisted on taking you with them to go play beach volleyball, but you went nonetheless. You were currently on your way to Bokuto's house, which wasn't too far from your own.
You sighed, rolling your chin over your palm so that you were now focused on Kuroo, the ultimate dork lord. "Hey Tetsu, can I turn on the radio?" You asked him, your eyes boring into the side of his neck.
A shrug as the best of a response you were gonna get. You fist pumped quickly before poking a button and turning a switch. The lyrics of a popular pop song weaved themselves into your ears, permeating the space in the car. You sang along to the parts you knew, while Kuroo smirked and put on his shades, which made him look even dorkier than normal.
After about a half an hour of jamming to songs, the car pulled up the asphalt driveway to an apartment comple