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Kuroo is still towel drying his hair when he notices the sound of running water from across the locker room abruptly stop. He can hear footsteps, softened by slippers no doubt, on the wet tile; and there’s Bokuto, rounding the corner as he fastens a towel around his waist, his hair still dripping on his shoulders.
Honestly, this is just gratuitous locker room sex.