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noonajoe · 1 year

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He Protects You From Reporters (Bokuto x Reader)

"I'm always proud of her"

Characters: Bokuto Koutaro x Chubby!Reader

Word Count: 652

©noonajoe (Published on 11 March 2023 - 21:14 Bangkok Time) this story is not going to be sold, modified, or translated in any manner.

He’s a really damn good boyfriend

He met you because you’re the branding manager of his team in order to promote your team to an international volleyball match

When he saw you, you were a little overweight and you were pretty cool when you present her ideas and talk to other members. Upon that, he’s really curious about you, during the process of knowing each other, Bokuto learned that you’re really organized, and tidy, and also you’re always giving him comfort, also some advice when he’s in the bad mood.

Those sides of you make him want to get closer to you when you ask him to accompany you to the gym, he’s getting more *obsessed* with you

Sometimes got jealous because day by that you were not getting skinnier, but just a little chubby and he got jealous sometimes when some boys complimented about your changes.

He’s so proud of you, and in the end, he confesses to you that he’s been liking you since the first time they know each other.

But she worried so much that, ‘she’ dated Bokuto? The most famous player at MSBY Black Jackal? In the end, she asked him to give her more time to think

At first, Bokuto frowned hearing that, but he beamed showing his bubbly side that he was okay waiting for you!

Suddenly, when you both go out of the gym, many reporters and fans already capture pictures of both of you, asking Bokuto about who is this person beside him.

You are shocked and panicked when you realize you didn’t have a mask to cover your face. All you have is a shirt and a hat.

He quickly moved you behind him so the reporters can't have your picture

“If you make us uncomfortable in the future, you will stand with my lawyer that you had been disturbing someone’s private life,” he said, you hide behind him while he’s grabbing your hand tightly.

“Who’s that chubby girl you hide? Is that your partner?” one fan asked while recording him with their phone.

He remained silent, and said, “Yeah, and?”

You shocked hearing his answer, put a little pinch on his back

“And please don’t use ‘chubs’ like that, she’s just a girl, no need to add that mocking adjective,” he said with an angry expression, he knows how dirty an obsessive fan is.

“One more step and I will ask for gym CCTV recording as proof you were disturbing our lives,” he asked. After that, he grabs your hand and went to your house.

“Bokuto-san, I didn’t give your answer yet,” you said with a little smile.

“Uh- sorry! Okay? I will clarify anything at tomorrow’s press conference! I’m so sorry Y/N that really shocked me as well :(“ he apologizes to you and bowed to you with a funny gesture.

“No! I mean, you… are so cool, Bokuto-san. Thank you, that’s really bold of you” she said, and he suddenly realized he still grabs your hand.

“Ah! Sorry! I didn't mean to” he let go of your hand, and suddenly the situation gets awkward.

“So… for tomorrow…. I will make this right, I will tell them I’m just shocked, and you’re just my friend… and-”

“It’s fine”

“Wha- but… you’re”

“I accept your confession, Bokuto-san”

“Y-you don't have to if it's because of my dumb action beforehand! I'm still waiting even if it takes years, ok?!”

“No, I like you Bokuto Kotauro-san. Your brave side just a minute ago just made me like you more” she smiled, grabbed his hand, and stroke his knuckles smoothly.

Suddenly it gets silent

“You never stop making me happy, you know?” he closed his eyes, really blushing, indicating that he was really happy.

“Thank you for always supporting me, Bo-chan”, Bo-chan, his new nickname from his new girlfriend.

When a press conference happens, he stated, “She’s my new partner and I’m proud of her”

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pfpanimes · 2 years

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⌕ haikyū - akaashi.

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hikaruxicons · 2 years

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c-aspiel · 2 years

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HAIKYUU!!

My favorite dorks

The"Pretty Setter Squad"

Addicted to this Atsumu

HAIKYUU 10TH ANNIVERSARY DAY 819

AKAASHI KEIJI

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strawhaat · 1 year

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🔰: + bokuto kotaro ‹ haikyuu!! › | # like or reblog if you use.

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lou-struck · 8 months

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Spooky Spikes

Kotaro Bokuto x reader

Flufftober Day 3- Halloween Practice

~Bokuto is excited for you to come to his Halloween volleyball practice so he can show off the costume you gave him.

Warnings: Bare butt cheeks (No Smut I promise very SFW), Bokuto is taller and has a bigger butt than the reader, Cursing.

There’s something about the fall that makes your little kitchen coffee corner feel just a bit cozier. The warm scents of cinnamon, cloves, and cardamom fill your nose as you brew yourself a steaming cup of chai tea. The ceramic mug is warm in your hand as you grip the pumpkin-shaped handle. Carefully walking it over to the sun-soaked kitchen table, the large window giving you the perfect view of your neighbor’s old apple tree. The leaves are just beginning to change from deep green to a crisp yellow around the slightly pathetic-looking fruits.

You raise the cup to your lips, letting your eyes flutter shut as you breathe in what can only be described as ‘Liquid Autumn.’ Blowing slightly on the wisps of steam to take your first sip. You hear a loud thudding sound coming from down the hall and pause.

Usually, you would be concerned and follow the noise, but you live with your lovingly klutzy boyfriend Kotaro Bokuto. The Volleyball player has never been the quietest in the morning when he is getting ready for morning practice.

“Babeeee, I need help.” his boisterous voice calls from behind you, the sound causing you to jolt as a bit of your tea splatters over the lip of the cup, down your hand, and onto the previously clean tabletop.

“Kou, what do you need ~” You turn your head mid-sentence and lose your train of thought when you see the tall form of your boyfriend. But instead of his defined muscles and owlish two-toned hair, all you see is a long white sheet draped over him; the only thing you are able to see of him behind the sheet is bare feet that poke out from .” What the hell are you wearing?”

“Boo!” he yells, too elated to answer your question, the happy yet slightly muffled sounds bouncing off the walls and throwing his sheet-covered arms up into the air. “Did I scare ya? I can’t see very well in this thing, so you’ll have to tell me what you think of my costume.”

Oh, right. Today is the MSBY Jackals’ annual Halloween practice. It’s just like any other practice, but the players get to wear some costumes as they play. Judging by your lovable boyfriend’s costume, he has forgotten that he actually needs to be able to play in his costume.

“Are you going as a ghost?” You ask, gently pulling up the sheet to reveal his thick gray eyebrows, pinkish cheeks, and ruffled two-toned hair. It must be pretty hot under there.

“Yeah, pretty iconic, don’t you think?” he winks, leaning in to give you a minty fresh kiss. “It’s a bit hard to see, though. Can you help me make some eye holes?” he asks, reaching a muscled arm just past you over to the knife block. Your stomach drops at the continuation he is making when he grabs your well-loved kitchen scissors.

“Babe, these are our good sheets.” you giggle, gently prying the kitchen scissors from his much larger hands. “We can’t just cut holes into them. And you are definitely not going to be able to play volleyball in that thing. You can’t even lift your arms to Spike.”

His features fall in the most heartbreaking way as he looks down at the linen sheet, mourning the loss of his Halloween costume idea. “But that was my big plan. I thought of it the other day when one of the trainers said that my spikes were scary.” His golden gaze drifts to the glowing green numbers on the stovetop. “Shoot, Practice starts in an hour and I don’t have another costume. What do I do?”

You place a comforting hand on his bicep and give him a reassuring smile. “We still have time to think of something for you, what did you wear last year? I don’t remember you telling me.”

“I-I can’t tell you that,” he says quickly, his large hand coming up to hide the rapidly spreading blush on his cheeks; it’s too embarrassing to talk about.”

“But not embarrassing enough to not wear it to the gym surrounded by at least twenty people?”

He still shakes his head adamantly. “I don’t have that costume anymore, we gotta think of something else.”

You furrow your brow in thought,

“Wait, come with me; I think I have an idea.” You smile, grabbing his hand and pulling him down the hallway eagerly. The still pristine bedsheet flows behind the two of you.

In the back of your closet lies a clear plastic tub filled with old costumes and pieces from years past. You dig through the animal masks and wizard robes until you find what you are looking for. Your old Skeleton costume consists of an oversized black t-shirt and a pair of leggings; a realistic skeletal system print covers the entire thing.

“Would these work?” you ask, holding up the pieces for him to take. The costume was baggy on you, but the stretchy material means that it most likely could fit your much taller, much more beefy boyfriend.

His eyes light up when he sees the costume, and nods eagerly. “This will be great. I can actually play in these. He picks you up easily and spins you around the cramped closet space. “You’re so amazing Y/n. Where would I be without you?”

“ single and costumeless.” You giggle, returning his bear hug with as much strength as you can muster. “Wait, hang on,” you place your hands on his shoulders as you are hit with your second moment of brilliance that morning. “I think I have some face paint underneath the sink.”

After buying you a fresh tea to replace the one you hadn’t gotten to enjoy earlier, Kotaro insisted on dragging you to practice with him so you can see just how awesome his costume looks in comparison to his other teammates.

As the nosy little thing you are, it didn’t take much persuading to come with him. The scent of icy hot reaches your nose as the two of you pass the athletic training room where a few players are getting taped for today’s session.

“Are you sure you don’t wanna wear your shorts over the leggings? “You ask, noticing just how tight the leggings are on his muscled bottom.

“No, I don’t need it,” he says, looking down and giving his butt a playful little smack. “It would ruin the vibe of my Amazing costume.”

“I can’t argue with that,” you giggle as he dances towards the sound of volleyball. He certainly is the happiest volleyball-playing skeleton you’ve ever seen.

“Okay, babe, wish me luck.” Kotaro grins, stopping just outside the gymnasium doors, leaning in towards you with his now skeletal-painted lips puckered.

You place your hand on his chest and push him back lightly, “Wait, you don’t want to mess up your face paint. You say quickly, noticing the puppy dog eyes he is giving you.

“I don’t care about that if it means I don’t get a kiss,” he says with a pout, crossing his arms in usual Bokuto fashion. He is already leaning in for your kiss. He knows just how effective his pouty face is on you.

“Good luck,” you smile, leaning in on your tiptoes to give him a kiss.

He is so happy he practically skips into the gym, pushing open the doors and waving to you one more time before he goes to work.

Now alone, you turn away from the sound of squeaking shoes and spikes to walk up the steps to the upper bleachers, where certain spectators are allowed to watch without distracting the players.

You are now looking over the whole court and see the dozens of players scattered around as practice begins. Costume-wise, it looks like the majority of the players are wearing masks of some sort, making it hard to tell who is who. But eventually, you do see familiar faces.

The blond head of Atsumu Miya grabs your attention as he takes his place by the net, a long, flowing red and black vampire cape tied behind his neck. And judging by how muffled his on-the-court communication is, he must be wearing some of those cheap vampire fangs as well.

Shoyo Hinata Is wearing all black with a large pair of black feathered wings tethered to his back with little elastic strings. They flap clumsily as they fail to keep up with the redhead’s speed as he runs about the court with boundless energy.

The Third Person you are able to make out is Sakusa Kiyoomi, a true master of disguise. He is wearing his normal practice clothes and really looks like he’d rather be anywhere else. The only thing out of place on his clean frame is the hastily stuck red and white name tag that sits crookedly on his chest.

With those great options to compete with, you can safely say that Bokuto’s costume is by far the best. You watch as the team tries to play. Atsumu keeps tripping over his cape when he jumps, and Little feathers from Hinata’s wings keep littering the court as he bounds around, and the other players keep having to take off their rubber monster masks to breathe and truly look miserable. It keeps you thoroughly entertained throughout the training session.

In between sets in their practice scrimmage, Bokuto and a few others end up by your bench, and you’re able to hear a little bit of your boyfriend’s not-so-quiet conversation.

“Omi, do you like my faceeee?” He gushes, pointing to his slightly sweaty face paint. “Y/n did it this morning; Arent they sooooo amazing.”

His honest declarations of his love for you are one of the many reasons why you love him. He effortlessly brings a smile to your lips as he continues to show off his painted face. The design really wasn’t that difficult to make. You just looked up a quick tutorial of how to do it online earlier and were able to copy it fairly well.

“No fair,” Hinata whines, coming over to look at the carefully painted design you made. He looks up at you and waves with a big grin. “Hey Y/n, can you paint my face next year too?”

“I guess I can,” you call back to him. “I’m not a professional or anything so I~”

“Helloooo? Your boyfriends jealousy interrupts, waving his hand in front of the shorter man’s face, “They’re mine, getting my face painted by them is a Boyfriend perk.”

“Oh shoot, is that a thing?” The ginger responds with wide eyes as the two of them finish their water break and jog back onto the court.

“Watch me, Babe,” he calls, trying to shoot you a wink as he takes his place by the net. The ball is set, and you watch as Bokuto begins his approach; the ball is set high over the net as the owl-haired man leaps for it. Soaring high above the double block in his way, he brings his hand down onto the poor volleyball with a frightening force. The ball hits the ground and bounces off in the opposite direction.

But Bokuto’s kill is robbed of any kind of celebration because the minute his powerful legs land on solid ground, the impact causes those little skeleton-printed leggings of yours to rippppp right down the middle, revealing two things to you and the rest of the gym as a deafening silence falls all around you.

One, Kotaro Bokuto was not wearing any underwear underneath your now-ruined leggings.

And Two, his muscular ass cheeks.

He feels the breeziness down below and looks at you with wide eyes, clearly too stunned to speak, or move, or cover up.

You are in the same boat as him as your jaw hits the floor and your eyes go right to the rip.

As you are captivated by the scene in front of you, no one else says a word. Some are too fixated on Kotaro’s bare ass cheeks that seem to shine under the fluorescent lights of the stadium, and others are wondering where the hell the volleyball he spiked went off to

A player in a rubbery haunted pumpkin mask steps forward, his footsteps echoing across the silent gymnasium, breaking the silence. His hand flies up to take off the mask, revealing a head of slicked-back black hair.

Captain Shūgo Meian sighs, Looking completely done as he tosses your poor boyfriend a towel to cover the rip as he speaks. “Bokuto, while this situation is uhhh… unfortunate. It is still not nearly as bad as what happened last year.”

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silverflqmes · 1 year

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໒⦂ 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐇𝐂𝐒.

notes. reposted from wp!

genre. fluff + crack

ft. tooru oikawa, tetsuro kuroo, yuji terushima, yu nishinoya, shoyo hinata, daichi sawamura, kenma kozume, hajime iwaizumi, issei matsukawa + takahiro hanamaki, kotaro bokuto, tobio kageyama, atsumu miya, osamu miya, eita semi

gender neutral! reader

➫ 𝓞𝗜𝗞𝗔𝗪𝗔 𝓣𝗢𝗢𝗥𝗨 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ he would definitely take you out to get milk bread with him before taking you in his car to go to his special spot where he admires the stars

⌗ seeing as oikawa is a total geek who believes in aliens, i'm sure some part of him also finds astronomy interesting so he'll definitely start going on about that

⌗ "ahh y/n-chan! i'm so glad you're okay with this, iwa-chan's always making fun of me for liking this kind of stuff!!"

⌗ while you guys could just lay down on the grass — he prefers wrapping his arms around you and resting your head on his chest

⌗ "i'd say you're as pretty as the stars, but it'd take an infinite amount of them to compare to you, y/n-chan~"

➫ 𝓚𝗨𝗥𝗢𝗢 𝓣𝗘𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗢 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ cat café for sure, then movies at home; i don't make the rules 😗✨

⌗ you'd think he was bringing you there to pet cats and stuff but in all honesty — he wants to do it just as bad

⌗ "oya? y/n-chan, you should totally try these ears on, hmm? it'd be a cute look for ya~ i'm sure the team would enjoy it. wouldn't you agree?"

⌗ the teasing would never end, i can tell you that at least..

⌗ after you guys finish up — with kuroo complaining about wanting to take all the cats home, you two end up snuggling on his couch with hot coco while putting on all the classic and iconic movies 😌

➫ 𝓣𝗘𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗔 𝓨𝗨𝗝𝗜 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ i hope you guys know how to skateboard cuz —

⌗ you can't tell me he won't take you to a skating park. i mEaN loOk aT hIM😭

⌗ if you don't know how to skate he'll definitely take the time to teach you, ofc while holding your hand so you don't fall and hurt yourself. surprisingly — he's hella patient when it comes to you.

⌗ "don't push yourself too hard y/n, i wouldn't want you to fall for me all over again!" — he would totally laugh and use cheesy pickup lines but you still love his dumbass😌

⌗ once the sun sets, y'all would definitely take cute pictures before heading off to buffalo wild wings or sumn to get sum dinner

➫ 𝓝𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗬𝗔 𝓨𝗨 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ why go to one place for a date when you can fit like ten different dates into one?

make sure you slept the night before cuz this boy is taking you EVERYWHERE and you already know he has a never ending source of energy😭 you might need to stop for a coffee at some point — bUT DON'T GIVE ANY TO NOYA.

⌗ "y/n-chan we're totally going swimming, to the amusement park, the mall — OH AND WE NEED TO GET GARIGARIKUN POPSICLES!!"

⌗ he'll drag you everywhere, but you're happy to get tired as long as you're with him and having fun🥺💗

⌗ after going to like ten different places, the last destination would be at sakonoshita's where you guys would have your popsicles together and share a kiss ♡︎

➫ 𝓗𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗔 𝓢𝗛𝗢𝗬𝗢 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ the amusement park, that's where he's taking you — but first, he'll ask you to set for him at the park before going LMAO

⌗ on his way to pick you up he'll bring you meat buns while asking you to hop on his bike with him to go set at the park🥺

⌗ surprisingly the amusement park isn't all that far away and you guys manage to get there early enough to get stamps + tickets so you can try all sorts of rides out

⌗ just like he gets nervous for matches , he gets nervous for rides.. please take him to the bathroom before he finds another scary tall ass mf —

⌗ "y/n-channn this embarrassing.. i can go on my own y'know! i doubt dai ou-sama's here today.." — idc if he says no, go with him😐

➫ 𝓢𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗔 𝓓𝗔𝗜𝗖𝗛𝗜 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ alright dadchi here is hella classy, so he'd either take you to a really fancy dinner or — dinner at home cuz he can definitely cook :D

⌗ he'd pick you up from your house and say hi to your parents while assuring he'd take care of you🥺

⌗ he'd get you roses for sure or some sort of pretty flowers 😭💘💘

⌗ "wow i thought these were beautiful when i got them for you, but they could never compare to you, y/n" — he'd be blushing too, daichi doesn't use a lotta pickup lines 😭

because my man knows chivalry and how to be a gentleman, he'd pay and even get you a dessert to split together :'o

➫ 𝓚𝗢𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗘 𝓚𝗘𝗡𝗠𝗔 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ after successfully dragging kenma away from his gaming console, you end up taking him to an arcade. it's a small improvement, okay??

⌗ he's reluctant, but sometimes going to retro arcades can be fun and they have GOOD ASS snacks so he luckily wasn't all that difficult with you — you'd have to tell kuroo about this later cuz 🕺🏽✨

⌗ after playing a bunch of fighting games and even air hockey — you end up dragging his ass to dance dance revolution😭

⌗ "y/n you do realize i can hardly roll out of bed, you really expect me to do this?"

⌗ he complains a little at first, but after dancing a few rounds, you coulda sworn you saw his lips curl up a just a little 👀

➫ 𝓘𝗪𝗔𝗜𝗭𝗨𝗠𝗜 𝓗𝗔𝗝𝗜𝗠𝗘 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ i feel like iwa would take you to the park for a cute picnic. simple, but sweet

⌗ he'd bring a whole picnic basket with snacks and i headcannon that he can cook, so he definitely made sumn

⌗ because he isn't good with romance, he reluctantly went to tooru for help — who could NOT stop running his mouth.. he got hit with a volleyball afterwards tho😔

⌗ "so i went to that trashykawa for help, what does it matter?! i wanna be able to make shit nice for you!" — iwa are you blushing??🤨

⌗ i imagine there somehow being fireworks that night — don't ask me why and he'd totally lean in to share a kiss with you — while you're caught off guard ofc🚶‍♂️

➫ 𝓜𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗡 && 𝓜𝗔𝗞𝗞𝗜 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ ramen date for sure cuz mattsun is lazy but wants some good ass food and who doesn't like ramen😗

⌗ lowkey feel like y'all would run into makki who just — ends up joining your date 😭 oh to be blessed by the presence of matsuhana✨

⌗ these two would seem normal at first , definitely no bad intentions until you see less noodles in your bowl each time you look from one to the other😐

⌗ "it was makki / mattsun — " in sync :^

⌗ honestly your date with them is just pure crackheaded energy.. but you have a good time with them and they end up walking you home where you kiss both their cheeks before going inside🥺💘

➫ 𝓑𝗢𝗞𝗨𝗧𝗢 𝓚𝗢𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗢 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ y'all are going to get sum good ass bbq at a secret but underrated place in tokyo✨

⌗ this crackheaded owl will definitely show up to your house uninvited and drag your ass out cuz he's cool with your family😭

⌗ "y/n-chan i'm amazing aren't i?! even akaashi said this was a good idea!"

⌗ he would talk your whole ear off about his accomplishments in volleyball and would even start talking about akaashi LMAO but you find it cute to watch him be so positive and energetic

⌗ please watch your food cuz you already know he's gonna grab those chopsticks and snatch every piece even out of arm's reach🖐

➫ 𝓚𝗔𝗚𝗘𝗬𝗔𝗠𝗔 𝓣𝗢𝗕𝗜𝗢 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ mr. awkward here doesn't know any better so he bought tickets to a professional volleyball match😪

⌗ he's just a lil blueberry who loves his milk and you can't possibly say no to him, so of course you go. surprisingly it's extremely fun and watching him light up like a little kid is just the cutest sight

⌗ " i.. dumbass, i'm not blushing!" yeah ok

⌗ you'd tease him for sure after the match finishes and in response — ah.. expect him to get you back for that later😭

⌗ since he found it a little selfish that he made you do something of his interests, he ends op offering to buy you ice cream at a cute vintage parlor so y'all can take cute pictures of sharing ice cream ✨

➫ 𝓜𝗜𝗬𝗔 𝓐𝗧𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗨 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ did someone say beach?

⌗ okay but fr — he wants to take you to the beach and even try out volleyball on the sand there too — aside from swimming ofc and possibly dragging you to try out some kind of crazy watersport😭

⌗ y'all would have some seafood in a cute little restaurant on the beach and have snowcones afterwards

⌗ "oh? y/n-chan, you've got a little something there," he says this as he wipes your cheek and totally gives you the side eye while licking his finger😐

⌗ you already know this man finna come from behind, wrap his arms around your waist and sprint to the shore as he tosses you in before joining🐒

➫ 𝓜𝗜𝗬𝗔 𝓞𝗦𝗔𝗠𝗨 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ i feel like osamu would like to spend your date together at home with takeout — probably chinese and i don't blame him😍

⌗ y'all would play some board games together — with you complaining halfway about losing monopoly to him for the 36289292th time🧎

⌗ y'all would stay up LATE just playing those games and then watching movies afterwards

⌗ LOTS of snacks and we can't forget that glorious takeout food. he'd make tea somewhere in between too

⌗ "y/n, i understand you want to win, but we can't play all night y'know — you need your rest for tomorrow."

➫ 𝓢𝗘𝗠𝗜 𝓔𝗜𝗧𝗔 ୨୧ ˎˊ˗

⌗ do not tell me he does NOT have money — hE GOES TO SHIRATORIZAWA COME ON Y'ALL

⌗ he's taking you to the mall cuz he wants to shop for some new clothes and spoil you rotten, i mean it —

⌗ you'd try and hold the bags at the very least since he paid for everything, but in the end he ends up taking everything in one hand and uses his free one to hold yours🥺

⌗ "hey, if i'm taking out, i'll treat you like complete royalty," get your sunglasses ready for that smile you guys —

⌗ after a good two hours of shopping, he'll take you to a cute bakery nearby and split your favorite dessert with you ♡︎

notes. reviving the hq tag? ahahaha.. anyway don’t mind any typos these are old asf..

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Hey, can I request a BokuAka oneshot?

NSFW! If you’re comfortable 🥰

Bokuto has been away overseas for games. He asks Akaashi to send him some nudes, and it eventually turns into a spicy video chat?

This one was so fun to write. I enjoyed it and hope you do as well:)

NSFW

Parting Playtime

“Kotaro? Are you almost ready? “ Atsuma barged into the bathroom, finding Bokuto holding his compression shirt up and his phone in his hand posing for the selfie he was just about to take. A smug grin formed on the blonde's face as he watched the color of Bokuto’s cheeks change to a bright red color. Bokuto quickly dropped his shirt and almost let his phone fall out of his hand and on the hard tile floor. “Were you taking thirst trap pictures for Keiji?,” Atsumu’s grin grew wider coming to the realization. “WAIT! Did Keiji ask for them? I mean if he did that’s cool. It’s just the last thing I’d expect out of him. Actually. No, that sounds like him.” The two of them stood in the bathroom in silence for a few seconds before Atsumu leaned into Bokuto, “So you gonna show that titty picture you just took or?,” Bokuto huffed and pushed Atsumu out of the bathroom and closed the door and remembered to lock the door this time. “I’ll be ready in fifteen minutes. Go on without me, I’ll catch up.”

Bokuto didn’t know too much about fashion, he had the same style since high school. He didn’t care to switch it up. He wore a button-up tacky patterned shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned to show off his chest of course and some jeans that were tight enough to hug his ass and picked out the basic slip-on shoes. He didn’t like going out to bars or clubs, he would prefer to stay in his hotel room and fall asleep on facetime with his husband. He really missed him and just wanted the season to be over, so he could hold him. He missed carding his fingers through his black hair, whispering sweet nothings to him right before they made love to each other. He almost picked up his phone to cancel on the guys but remembered the lecture his husband gave him about not spending time with his teammates. He took a glance in the mirror at himself, making sure his hair stood up from the gel and the styling he did to it, grabbed his wallet and cell phone, and walked out the door.

Their usual spot was pretty busy and they would have to call in advance for the servers to have their booth ready for them. After paying for his uber and getting out of the car he stepped inside of the bar and chuckled softly at the sight of Sakusa trying to pull Atsumu down from the table to prevent him from doing a coyote ugly routine again.

“Kotaro! Will you please help? He started taking Jagerbombs like twenty minutes ago and now he’s gone. He’s picking fights with barely legal adults.” Sakusa exclaimed, his voice shaking in panic as Atsumu slipped from his grip and did the splits on the bar while licking the neck of his beer like it was a dick. This is exactly why they couldn’t take Atsumu anywhere. Bokuto climbed onto the bar and started to belt “Pour Some Sugar On Me” while downing a stranger's drink. In those moments he knew Akaashi wanted him to have fun and he was going to make the most out of tonight.

“Well, that certainly encouraged him. We haven't seen that Kotaro since well since we started the season,” Hinata chimed in as he watched their ace and setter scream the lyrics. They weren’t even singing at this point. “Well, I think he’s been going through a bit of an emo phase since being away from Akaashi. It’s good that he’s having fun.” Meian replied while holding his drink to his lips.

Eventually, Bokuto climbed off of the bar with Atsumu and helped him sit in the booth, and laughed as he watched Atsumu lean his head on Sakusa’s shoulder. “My Omi Omi,” Atsumu muttered into Sakusa’s ear. After catching his breath he grabbed his glass of water and drank from it. He felt his phone buzzing in his pocket and slid past the screen saver of him and Akaashi smiling and tapped on the imessage icon, he read over the text.

Akaashi: I hope you’re having fun with the team. I miss you. <3

It would have to be early in the morning in the time zone Akaashi was in. He smiled at the endearing message from his husband and started to tap away at his keyboard on his cellphone.

Bokuto: I miss you too. Had to dance on the table with ‘Tsumu for old time's sake. Did you enjoy waking up to my thirst trap?

Akaashi hadn't even realized Bokuto had sent him a picture. There was still sleep in his eyes and he sat up completely in bed, grabbing his glasses from their bedside table and putting them on. Once his vision was focused he scrolled up seeing the picture of his husband’s hot, sweaty chest with a message under it reading, “I expect one in return.. Of course if you want ;)” he shook his head at the demanding yet soft text Bokuto had sent and went back to replying.

Akaashi: Honey, is this your way of telling me to send nudes? Because if it is you could’ve just asked.

Bokuto gnawed on the inside of his cheek as he read over the text Akaashi had sent back to him. He and Akaashi never really exchanged pictures before, it wasn't something they ever talked about. Bokuto never really cared to ask him for pictures just because he preferred the real thing in front of him. But since being away he was regretting not talking with Akaashi about it. Before he could reply an attachment was sent from Akaashi. Without even thinking he opened up the attachment, his pupils dilated and he held his phone to his chest and swallowed.

“Bokuto? Everything alright?” Meian asked him after quickly noticing how red his face was and how secretive he was being. Bokuto just nodded and quickly scooted out of the booth with his phone still pressed to his chest. “I...Have to go…Something came up…” Bokuto stuttered, he zoomed out of the bar before anyone could say anything back to him.

After ubering back to the hotel, Bokuto quickly ran to the elevator, he impatiently slammed his fist on the up arrow button. Once the doors opened he stepped inside the elevator, once the doors closed he tapped his foot against the floor again impatiently. After the doors slid open, Bokuto zoomed out of the elevator and ran to his room. He clumsily pulled out his key card and dropped it on the ground “shit” he muttered, picking it up he held it to his door and heard the unlock sound, running into his room he pressed his back against the hard wooden door, he unlocked his phone again, catching another glimpse of the picture his husband sent him. Bokuto’s mouth drooled at the sight of Akaashi sitting up on his knees on the bed with his legs spread and his pretty cock leaking precum and with a message attached to it reading “I need you”.

Bokuto could feel himself become erect. His husband looked so perfect and the way the sun beamed in on his caramel skin made everything so much better. Another message came through.

Akaashi: Are you back in your room yet? Heh heh;p

Bokuto read over the message, he realized that Akaashi knew exactly what he was doing. Bokuto quickly tapped on the facetime icon by Akaashi’s contact name and he held the phone out, he heard the ringing and watched the “ringing” switch to “connecting” and saw his husband completely shirtless laying in their bed. “Kotaro.. What’s wrong? You look so red..” Akaashi muttered he knew exactly what he had done to his husband. Bokuto tried to speak but nothing came out. “Did I make you open that picture in public around all of your teammates? How selfish of me. I just wanted to give my husband what he was so desperately craving.” Akaashi teased and lowered his phone, holding it out to show himself stroking the tip of his swollen cock.

Bokuto drooled at the sight of his husband's cock. He licked his lips while watching Akaashi move his hand up and down his length. “I miss you very much. You make me like this. You drive me crazy to the point where I can’t take it anymore and I need you. Do you need me as I need you?” Bokuto nodded vigorously while palming at his erection. The tightness of his jeans made his cock ache, he let out a groan and tilted his head back.

“Strip for me Kotaro, please. I want to watch you. I want to see every inch of your body. “ Bokuto didn’t need to be asked twice, he moved to the entertainment center and propped his phone up, and slowly removed his shirt by unbuttoning the buttons. When the shirt was completely open, Bokuto could hear a small moan. Akaashi loved his husband's chest more than anything. “Keep going,” Akaashi muttered as he bit his lip while watching his husband strip. “I want to wrap my mouth around your bulge,” Akaashi added, noticing Bokuto’s apparent bulge. Bokuto blushed harder and unbuttoned his jeans, steadily pushing his pants down his thick thighs along with his boxers, his cock popped out slapping against his stomach. He was dripping precum everywhere.

“So much precum Kou. Is that all for me?” Akaashi asked while stroking himself faster to the sight of his husband's thick cock. Bokuto stroked himself a few times before he grabbed his phone and laid on the bed. He propped his phone up so Akaashi could see him stroking himself along with his facial expressions.

“Kotaro.. I want to sit on your cock.. “ Akaashi let out a low moan and Bokuto glanced at the screen and laid his gaze on Akaashi squeezing the tip of his cock and running his thumb over his slit, he whined out in pleasure. “I want to see you stretch out that tight hole of yours. Use your fingers for me. Imagine it’s my cock pushing inside you and reaching to your prostate.”

“Keep going.. Fuck Kotaro.. Mmm…” Akaashi whined in pleasure while sucking on his index and middle fingers and pulled them from his mouth and moved them to his hole and slowly pushed them inside, he gasped at the feeling of being stretched.

“Does that feel good?” Akaashi nodded his head at Bokuto’s question. He glanced at his screen and watched his husband's large hand squeezing his cock and stroking it. “Come on, you can get them further. I know you can,” Bokuto demanded. He watched Akaashi push his fingers deeper into his hole until his knuckles met the rim of his hole.

An exchange of “fuck’s” and “oh my gods” were echoing throughout the room. Akaashi wanted to make sure his husband was pleased even if he wasn't physically with him. “You look so perfect. The perfect whore for me,” Akaashi whined at the name Bokuto had called him. He always loved the names he gave him during sex. He loved being degraded by him. But most importantly he loved to become one with his husband.

“Oh, you liked that didn’t you?” Bokuto asked as he watched his hole clench around his fingers which caused him to stroke himself faster while occasionally spitting on his cock. “Curl your fingers for me, Kaashi. Like the way I do it,” Bokuto gave him another demand that only made Akaashi whimper in pleasure. Sure Akaashi was always a moaning mess when he and his husband fucked but there was something about Bokuto telling him what to do to pleasure himself that drove him insane. Bokuto’s voice was a lot more feral and deeper than usual, perhaps Bokuto was deep into it just like his husband was.

“Bo– It feels so good– keep telling me how much of a whore I am,” Akaashi muttered, he watched the darkness in his husband's eyes become darker after Akaashi’s request. “Shit.. You look so fucking good with your fingers stretching your tight hole and your other hand stroking your cock. It’s making me want to fly home for the night and fuck the shit out of you.” Bokuto grunted as he squeezed more precum out of his cock, wrapping his other hand around his cock, he vigorously stroked himself with both of his hand. His precum slid down his cock, and made a mess all over his knuckles. “Kou there's so much..Fuck.. I want to taste you so bad,” Akaashi murmured. Bokuto mouthed “oh fuck” and a smug grin formed on his face while watching his husband push in a third finger. “Yeah? You wanna suck my cock that bad? You want me to lay you on the bed with your head hanging over the edge and fuck your throat raw until you can't speak?” Bokuto asked but already knew the answer.

The two of them traded moans and grunts back and forth for what seemed like hours, their white bedsheets were now soaked in their sweat. “Kou– I’m gonna c–um,” Akaashi babbled. Tears were leaking from the corners of his eyes from the overstimulation from Bokuto edging him. “Oh? But I didn’t give my whore permission to cum,” Akaashi let out another needy moan, he felt his cock aching, he needed to cum. “If you can hold it for a countdown I’ll let you cum. Okay?” Akaashi quickly nodded his head and slowed down his strokes and fingering. “But I didn’t tell you to slow down did I?” Akaashi shook his head and his vision was starting to become blurry from not being able to cum. Akaashi’s words started to come out unintelligible. “Choke yourself for me and don't touch your cock until I tell you to,” Akaashi didn’t hesitate and his eyes rolled to the back of his skull, he pulled his fingers from his hole and wrapped them around his throat and started to squeeze softly while also taking his hand off of his cock.

Bokuto was making sure to give his husband what he wanted. He watched his cock twitch once his hand came off of his and his hole pulsated. “Your hole is reacting so needy when you pulled your fingers from it. It needs to be filled. Maybe I should buy you a vibrating plug and make you keep it in while I play with the controls. You want to be stuffed 24/7 don’t you?” Akaashi could only nod to Bokuto’s questions. He couldn’t speak any longer and squeezing his own throat wasn’t helping either, that only made Bokuto stroke himself faster. The pressure started to build and Bokuto needed to slow down or else he was going to cum before his husband.

“Put your fingers back inside of yourself and you can play with your cock again,” Bokuto ordered again. He watched as Akaashi pushed three fingers inside of himself this time, he watched as his hole clenched around his fingers practically cutting the circulation off. Akaashi moved his hand from his throat to his cock and went back to stroking himself at the speed that satisfied his husband.

“When I reach one, then you can cum. Since you’ve been so good for me I’ll start from 10 okay?” Akaashi nodded at Bokuto and kept his eyes open wanting to see Bokuto shoot his wasted load all over himself.

“10..9..8..7..” Akaashi cried out in pleasure and built the pressure back up and needed to cum. “Kou.” he mumbled and Bokuto replied to him in a stern like voice “Hold it,” Akaashi bit down on his lip and his toes curled from the pleasure and went faster, holding his orgasm off the best he could.

“6..5..4..3..” Bokuto paused his counting as he felt his orgasm approaching, he grunted and felt his cum on the verge of exploding from his cock. “2..1.. Cum.. Cum for me baby.. Fuck.. Cum with me..” Bokuto and Akaashi let out moans as the two of them felt their cum spurt out of their cocks and Bokuto's cum landed on his chest. Beads of cum slid down his chest down to his abs. Meanwhile, Akaashi’s cum had landed on his face and dripped down his knuckles. Akaashi had never felt a more intense orgasm before. He had came so much and when he finally did cum, his brain went fuzzy.

The two of them panted and Bokuto reached to his bedside table and grabbed tissues and wiped his abs, chest, and his hand. He watched Akaashi lay there panting with his cum still on his face. Akaashi reached and grabbed a tissue and wiped his face, his eyes were closed. When he was finished cleaning himself up he rolled on his side and looked at his phone and pulled his blankets over his face in embarrassment with a slight red to his cheeks.

“Why are you hiding your face,” Bokuto asked while breathlessly laughing at his husband's shy actions.

“You did so well for me,” He added. “I just never seen that side of you before and I'm embarrassed by how needy I was.”

“Why are you embarrassed by that? I thought you were perfect. I loved every second of it,” Bokuto replied.

Akaashi peeked his head out of the covers to look at his husband on his cellphone and gave him a big grin. “You being away from me like this is killing me and I miss you. I love you so much Kotaro. I don’t know how I got so lucky.”

Bokuto blinked at Akaashi and a delighted grin grew on his face. “I love you too Kaashi. But I think it’s I who got lucky. I would be lost and I wouldn’t be where I am today without you. You’ve helped me get through so many walls and I'm so grateful to call you my partner and my husband. Since we met I–” Bokuto smiled as he realized that his husband had passed out on him. He softly smiled and wished that he could tuck him in and kiss his forehead.

“Goodnight Keiji”

Bokuto added before pulling the blankets over him and sinking into his pillow, and he eventually fell asleep to the sounds of Akaashi breathing.

#bokuto x akaashi #akaashi #haikyuu!!#bokuto x akaashi one shot #bokuaka #bokuto koutarou

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Hunter x Hunter Chapter 218 - Confession

It's been a while but I'm going to liveblog one hxh chapter today

I learnt of a hxh fighting game developed by a studio that did a marvel vs capcom before being announced

I'm HYPED but we're going to have more info the 6th of January

Now before that let's get back to our boys

Ah yes of course the very normal thing of helping your bro find out stuff for his date when in reality you're a body guard

Cute date for them to go on a hike

Once again a reminder that Gon can't see toritaten but Killua is always seeing the cute little demon cat on his shoulder (no, it's not Killua)

an eight leg thingy

cute and weird

it freaked Killua out

he is really not okay though

hug him he wants to die

THE COPS ARE HERE

WHERE IS HISOKA

Oh no it's Cheetu the cheetah

and people missing their heads

ARREST THIS FURY

HE FAST

I forgot Cheetu was Togashi's Sonic OC before it was cool (for info he first appeared in chapter 189 which was released in 2003)

A bullet in a small gun is at least 1km/s, so about 3600km/h

so Cheetu is greater than the speed of sound

terriffying

Urgh I hate this thing

useless censoring

and now the zombie lady presentator

some people are weird like that

I love her looks

200k/h is probably Cheetu's cruising speed, a light jog for him

Our boy is anxious as always

well good for you Cheetu is not coming, he's horrible to deal with

and the usual lie

Can we take a moment to appreciate the crowd here, Killua is in the front

a lot of the characters are very cool looking

the guy on the left with armbands is cool looking, the three guys next to Killua too : black guy with braids, star shirt young Zeno and long haired backpack. The first two are a couple, new headcanon.

Then there is horned hair 69 shirt guy next to Kotaro Bokuto jr

then we have Gon near the entrance of the station too

I'm always confused by Palm skill with Makeup, it means we probably don't know her look without makeup

She probably looks like the grudge (I know it's the ring girl) ON PURPOSE

what a goth icon

Thanks Killua too, I bet your family made you master makeup to disguise yourself by the time you were 3 months old but you're still confused by palm's skills

I get you, straight people are cringe

she looks better with her goth makeup

I love this little tidbits of Killua stalking them and cringing really hard, he'll probably have random flashbacks in his 20s of these moments

in french they had to explain what a stalker was because there isn't an actual french word. It's funny because I didn't realize since I've known the concept for quite a while now

Well basically a stalker is : "someone following people out of vice"

What beautiful floraaaaaa

big ferns ???? Yucca trees !

And now the anxiety begins

Killua already knows Gon will go out in a rage

what a clever boy, someone hug him and praise him

That tree is as triangly as one can be, it's disturbing me

OMG the cute little tree is glowing

cute and so romaaaantic awwwwwwww

whereas Killua as usual is dealing with everyone shit

It's a salty lake, sooo cute (why is there salt in it though ????)

If we check Killua's earlier map, we're close to the sea but how does the salt get here ????

Gon is knowledgeable in entomology and botany

we know what he'll pursue in uni

he's like all my weird taxonomist friends, be it botanists or entomologists

HORROR MOVE NOOOOOOOO

Killua's the one in an actual horror story though

WELL

I've finally gone through the date with Palm chapter

Thank god Gon is clear about his feelings here

#hxh c218 #hxh liveblog #hxh manga

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When She Hide Her Sadness (HQ!Bokuto K. x OC)

"I choose to hear your sadness, not forced to hear your sadness"

Synopsis: Las, Bokuto's girlfriend for 2 years of dating, hid a secret that Bokuto should know as her boyfriend.

Characters: Bokuto Koutarou, OC (Las) *just imagine OC as Y/N if you comfortable with that

Genre: Angst, Fluff, Established Relationship, Slice of Life

Word Count: 1400+

©noonajoe (Published on 5 March 2023 - 23:00 Bangkok Time) this story is not going to be sold, modified, or translated in any manner.

“Hey, hon”, Bokuto said.

“Oh, hey, I thought you will be late. I already ate the leftovers…” Las answered while picking up his jacket and hugging him, basically their routine every day.

“Coach told us to back early since it’s been a whole month we trained until midnight and rested until next week’s tournament” he kissed his partner’s cheek and stroked her head “Plus, don’t worry about the food, I already ate” he answered while walking to the living room.

“Oh… okay” she stood in her place looking at his back walking to the living room.

“Oh, c’mon hon aren’t you miss me? I thought you were happy finally see me this early at night” he laughs, pouting at his partner’s face until he realizes she hid her face with his jacket.

“Hon?” he put a little force because she didn’t show her face fully to her partner. There it is, a swollen bare face, he could tell that she was sleeping an hour ago and woke up in nightmares.

“It’s okay, I already know” he answered. She just remains silent, still not looking at him.

“Hmmm…. This is 10 PM, I know you always try to sleep early because your nightmares often attack you at 2 AM right?” He asked, and he’s not mad, he took her hand, rubbing her knuckles. She didn’t tell him about her sufferings. Las was a really independent one, she always took care of herself but on good terms, because whether she was sick or having constant nightmares, she didn’t tell Bo because she don’t want to burden her partner’s mind. Always lying to him that she’s okay but Bo is a really sensitive and caring one so even tho she didn’t tell him he knows and he will wait until she has the courage to tell him by herself.

“So?” he asked once again, “Hon, I think… 2 years is enough to tell me, don’t you agree?” He tilted his head to her.

She lifted her head, shocked. How could Bo know this all time? She hid it perfectly even her friends at work didn't know a thing that she have these constant nightmares for 2 years.

“Sorry if I’m rude, but I always witness your struggles when you sleep, your nightmares. Just hugging you when you had nightmares is painful tho. You often cry when you sleep” He said that with a sad face.

Las just smiled, and said, “it’s ok, I’m just working on it.”

Looking at her “fake smile” makes him much sad than his current expression.

“Sorry, hon. I just… Don’t want to burden you, with this constant sadness. I just want to make happy memories, that’s all. People in the past… tired of hearing my sad stories. And I left, ashamed, that’s why I moved out and found a new job, making sure I will keep the sadness inside” she answered, holding her tears because she really mean it, went to a psychologist by herself, doing positive-impacted activities in order to divert her sadness. Trying her best not to tell her ‘sad sides’ even to her partner.

“I’m just so sorry if you’re upset because I hid all of them.” she wiped her tears and hid her face with her hands. “Sorry hon, I can’t look like this in front of you, not this ‘like of crying’”

He holds her hand so she finally showed her crying face, but she still closes her eyes because she’s too embarrassed. “You’re still stubborn as the woman I know for 2 years, aren’t you?” he laughed because he can see she struggles a bit because she want to hide her face.

“Hon, it’s okay to cry….” he said, still waiting for her to open her eyes. “I always turn to my emo mode, during my sad moments, I always borrow your lap for a day, making them stiff because I am so comfortable just lying down in your lap while you always telling me your stories, and now you tell me you worried it could burden me?”

“Hon…., my best friend told me I’m too covered up with sadness. My parents even didn’t ask me how I am doing… Even if I tell them they always said I’m overreacting. It’s just hard.”

“Maybe your best friend having a hard time too? And your parents maybe they never faced this problem with professionals so they judge you like that. But it’s not like you have to bottle up yourself 24/7, right?” He tries to be rational but he just loved her so much that he carefully picks safe lines for her.

“Because its every day, Bo. sooner or later if I’m telling you all of them you will get tired and nothing changes for me. As a human, you’ll get tired to hear sadness over and over again” okay, she keeps hurting herself more and more.

The situation got quieter, she still crying, still closing her eyes, let the tears drip constantly. “I always treasure you, of course, you’re strong, really dependable, and your career’s great, sometimes I really hate your stubbornness but okay. Well sometimes I even asked myself why you rarely asked my help or even you never told me about your sadness, but I respect that you don’t want to tell me,” he tells her. She opened her eyes, but still not looking at him.

“You mention about tired. Okay. Your friend is tired, your parents, well exclude them as well. But... nevermind, Who am I to you?” he sighed, trying to pick a play with her because he doesn’t want to make the situation stiff.

“Ha?” she was confused at his question, it doesn’t make sense with his first sentence.

“Who am I to you?”

“Uh… do I really need to answer that?” Las finally looked at him with an extremely confused face.

“Okay if you do not want to answer I think Im not treasurable enough to you then” he pouted, letting go of her hand playfully. He stands up and walks towards their bedroom.

“Wait? Well, we’re partners!” she chases Bo to their room.

“What partner? Business Partner? Friendly Zone partner?” He keeps playing with her words.

“No! I mean, well we live together? Well… romantically? us?” she confused

“I believe there is no term of “romantic partner?” He turns around her, and looked at her seriously. “Fine, we’re ‘partner’ then. You really don’t care about me”

“Wait! Okay okay, Bo! We are dating and you’re my boyfriend!” She gives up.

“Oh? I’m too tall to hear something from everyone who’s under my height. Can I hear it once again?”

“Ugh! You’re my boyfriend, okay? Satisfied?!” Enough being played, she walks out of their bedroom.

He grabs her and both of them lay on the bed, “do you know what a boyfriend’s duty is?” he is asking seriously.

“Uh… no? I think there is now required law that” okay she's a real nerd that is so stupid about emotional & relationship things.

“Dumb nerd, make sure their girl is secure, sharing happiness, listening to their burden, and finding solutions together” He kissed her forehead. “If you mention tired, of course, I’m human too. But, I choose to live with you, I choose to be in a relationship, I choose to create happiness with you, I must prepare and always be ready to extend my tiredness level to work on this relationship because I choose them to.” He explained. “Hon… if I don’t want to get tired, I will choose to be single and not even mention having a girlfriend. But I choose you because I’m ready for everything, and I’m happy, okay?”

“... okay” Both of them sit on their bed, while Bo holds her hands, and asked her once again, “Okay, time to back to a serious one, so when did this happen?”.

“I think… 3 years ago”

“Constantly happened every day?” he asked again.

“.... Yeah, I think so. Sometimes I got sleepy when I go to work” she tried to remember, poor Las, has a short-term memory to remember.

“Wait…. Is that why at that time when you managing the Olympics documentation team you fainted?” He asked, remembering at that time Bo was constantly chatting with her.

“Uh… I think so… Well,,,”

“Hon….. 3 years? Really? You didn’t tell me? What did your psychologist say?? No wonder your eyebags are getting bigger day by day!” He pouted while stroking at Las’ eyebags.

“Well, its not a depression. Yet. Thankfully, the therapy really encourages me not to have sleeping pills/ medicine, so I don’t know… I’m just following their instructions…” she was also confused why she survived this long, 3 years.

“No. That’s it, im going to accompany you to the therapy. One more year still remains like this and we’ll change the doctor” Bokuto headed over to the bathroom without saying anything.

“Wait! You can’t just make that decision without my opinion!” Las complained.

“I can, I’m your boyfriend, remember? It’s also a punishment for not telling me in 2 years”