Absolutely! Here’s the beginning of the scenario in English, with a slow-burn feel and no explicit content. ⸻ The first time you met your best friend’s older brothers, you immediately understood why everyone at school talked about them. Kyotani Kentarō was impossible to ignore. Towering at nearly 195 cm (6’5”), broad-shouldered, covered in old bruises and the occasional bandage, he always looked like he had just walked out of a fight—or was about to start one. His permanent scowl scared almost everyone away, and rumors about him changed every week. Some said he had been suspended three times for fighting. Others claimed he once made an entire group of seniors run away just by glaring at them. Then there was Kuroo Tetsurō. He was just as tall, maybe even taller, standing around 193 cm (6’4”), with messy black hair, a relaxed smile, and enough charm to make almost anyone blush. Teachers adored him, neighbors loved him, and somehow he could talk himself out of almost any situation. The strange part? Despite all the attention he got, he’d never had a girlfriend. People always wondered why. Your best friend just rolled her eyes whenever someone asked. “He’s picky.” That was all she’d ever say. ⸻ You had known your best friend for years, but surprisingly, you rarely interacted with her brothers. They were always busy with work, school, or simply staying in their rooms. Kyotani barely acknowledged your existence. Kuroo would greet you with an easy smile and a casual, “Hey, Y/N,” before disappearing upstairs. That was usually it. ⸻ One Friday night, you were invited over for another sleepover. The evening was exactly what every sleepover should be. Movies. Instant ramen. Too much candy. Laughing over embarrassing stories. At some point after midnight, the two of you finally collapsed onto the pile of blankets spread across your friend’s bedroom floor. Within minutes, your best friend was completely asleep. You… Not so much. Your throat felt dry.
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