If he is a wild cat, which one would he be, I wonder?

"(Y/n)~" I heard a voice that I didn't expect to hear for another ten minutes. Nonetheless, I was happy that I didn't have to wait those few minutes more to see him. "Kuroo, you're here already?" I asked, turning towards him. Kuroo Tetsurou, my boyfriend, was ready to leave school, his bag in hand. Reaching for my hand, he attempted to drag me out of my classroom.

"Wait! Kuroo, what about-"

"Kenma said he was called for something and would get late. He told us to go ahead. So let's go?" he suggested, his wild hair sticking up from all sides, and his smirk plastered on his face.

From moment one, you were the wildest thing I had ever seen. Yet, now I understand; wild hearts can't be defeated.

I shook my head, my hand unconsciously reaching out to pat his hair into place. He, of course, looked taken aback as I continued to reach up and try to smooth his bed-head down despite the height difference.

"(Y/n), want me to bend down?"

"W-what! No!" I retorted, surprised that I had done what I had done in the first place. "And, Kuroo, I have to go return a book." He looked at me, nodded, and then smiled as he walked with me towards the library.

We smiled knowing the exact reason the other did; we were thinking of each other.

After returning the book, I turned to look at Kuroo, wondering if he was going to follow me home again.

He grinned down at me, "I've got a plan for today. How about we pretend we're swimming right now?" While I wondered what he was trying to get at, he continued, "And I just drowned in your love." You rolled your eyes at what he said, knowing what to expect next. "So, give me artificial respiration?" he pulled me closer, his voice laced with a teasing tone.

"And whatever for?" I demanded from him while trying to push him back, embarrassed at his words and the knowing smiles we were getting from students passing by.

"Because, you're the reason I'm out of breath," he pulled back and looked at me, smirking.

He may have not realized it but he never fails to make me happy.

Quick to recover, I decided to make a comeback. "To get you breathing again...All I have to is press down really hard on your chest right? That can be arranged," I said, ignoring the disappointed comments from Kuroo. That aside, I wondered what plans he had for the day, since it was a Friday and both of us were free.

"What are we really going to do today? Study?" I asked starting for the stairs. I expected him to reject the idea completely. So, it was natural that a smile immediately graced my lips when I heard him say in a matter-of-fact tone, "It doesn't really matter does it, (Y/n)? As long as we're together?" It was a carelessly thrown comment that meant a lot to me.

Together; my favourite place to be when I'm with you.

He followed me down the staircase. And slowly, from the corner of my eye, I saw him lift his left hand slightly. Curious to know why his hand was in such an odd position, I tried to figure out what he was doing.

Soon, I concluded that he was gesturing to something, so I turned my head slightly to look back at him, my pace slowing. His hand quickly jerked to adjust to my movement. Yet, he seemed unaware of it. Then, I realized that I was wrong. He wasn't gesturing to something;

He was unconsciously making sure he'd catch me if I tripped.

He is definitely a panther; dangerous, stealthy and unpredictable. You never know when he'll attack your heart...