#also !! it’s akaashi giving the flowers to bokuto not the other way around

[mrs-nubenueve]

ella era diferente y a su mejor amiga le regalaba flores / she was different, and to her best friend, she gave flowers

[kairiscorner]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ loverboy kotaro bokuto headcanons.

loverboy bokuto is very vocal about how attractive he finds you. he may not be the most articulate boy out there, but he never fails to compliment you every chance he gets. his smile is the icing on the cake, though–he looks a little brighter when he calls you pretty, beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, or just... "woah".

loverboy bokuto isn't one to focus on the physical aspects of the object of his affections too much. sure, he finds you drop dead gorgeous–but your looks weren't the only reason this big goofball fell head over heels in love with you.

loverboy bokuto adores seeing you smile and cheer for the team; it's enough to send him out of his mood swings and get back to being his 120%, giving it his all just to be able to say that today's match–his awesome spikes, receives, plays–they were all for you, the love of his life.

loverboy bokuto tries to be the perfect textbook suitor for you, getting you flowers and taking you to and from school, treating you to your favorite snacks when you're feeling hungry, showing you off to others because he feels so lucky being with you, never asking for you to be anyone else because you are simply too perfect for him to handle...

loverboy bokuto is also not the convention textbook suitor he hopes to be, though. he does all those things for you, but in the most chaotic, over-the-top, and extra ways he can think of. the team's already very aware of how great, amazing, and perfect you are; bokuto never fails to run his mouth of just gushing about you, you, you, and you.

loverboy bokuto rushes to your home, nearly screams to you a good morning, and smiles with the brightness of the sun on his sweet face–it's clear, he's a morning person when he's able to come take you to school.

loverboy bokuto doesn't go to fancy floral shops to get you flowers, he honestly just picks up the prettiest ones he happens upon on his way to pick you up. there's something really charming about the assorted garden flowers he picks up for you, even if they've got fresh dirt and some roots on them, the way he beams when he hands them to you, the way the colors just pop when you take a look at the bouquet he put together for you... it's sweet, very sweet of him; you can't help but fall for him a little more when he does it, and he does–every single day, to the point that the neighbors complain that he's kind of the reason why their flowerbeds are messed up.

loverboy bokuto gets demotivated easily when he hasn't seen you in a few hours. being a class away from you is like being light-years away from you–he can't focus in class, can't eat his lunch, can't even muster a, "hey, hey, hey!" let alone spike and give his 120% during practice when he hasn't seen you. he gets all mopey and emotional, and he just misses you dearly that he forgets how to function.

loverboy bokuto immediately cheers up and smiles from ear-to-ear, gets all jumpy and optimistic when you finally show up. he gets all clingy around you, not wanting to be away from you ever again, at least until practice is over and you two can head home together. he loves having you sit your pretty little butt down and watch him spike and win points during practice–because you're the reason he's all fired up now. he can finally scream his, "hey, hey, hey!" and point at you, telling you that was for you–asking you how cool he looked like that, smiling and chuckling to himself just how gorgeous his little lover is.

loverboy bokuto constantly searches for you in the crowds, hoping that among all who scream his name, you're there, too. the only reason he's giving it his all isn't just because he loves the sport, the euphoric feeling of spiking a ball down, getting over tall walls in front of him–but it's because he loves it when you're proud of him. and when he sees you, among all the faces in the crowd... he feels his chest flutter, his smile growing wider, a blush across his face as he screams to akaashi to toss to him once more for his beloved to watch him give it his all and win this match; because he wants to give you a reason to be proud of your dopey, adorable loverboy.

[heartsoji]

WHO WOULD CONFESS FIRST

pairings: bokuto x reader, kenma x reader, akaashi x reader, atsumu x reader, osamu x reader, iwaizumi x reader, suga x reader (separate)

overview: would you or the hq boy confess first?

warnings: a lot of abbreviations used, aged up in iwa's, mentions of drinking in iwa's, mild swearing

BOKUTO KOUTARO

bokuto!

pls there's no way he wouldnt

he'd literally probs cry and force u to take it back if u did

i think his confession would be very cute and heartwarming

he'd probs come with some classic red roses, a cute teddy bear, and just tell u straight up that he likes you

"hey, y/n. yk, i feel like we've known each other for a while now, and i think ur a rlly amazing person, yk? i just wanted to tell you that i like you now, and its totally up to you if you do too and wanna take this somewhere." or smth. it would have the same mood and tone as when he was talking with akaashi outside after his first nationals match about how he was reflecting on his last 3 years of hs vb if u remember that scene

he'd probs be a bit nervous and a little sheepish bc he's honestly rlly scared to lose you

it wouldn't be in public, but it wouldn't be in total private either. probably somewhere like a park or smth while ugs r out and about

he'd be the happiest guy in the world if u said yes (why wouldn't u)

he'd drop the roses and teddy and pull you into a rib-crushing bear hug and spin you around laughing

pls hes such a sweetie

KOZUME KENMA

either

mmm i could rlly see it going either way

bc on one hand, i don't rlly see kenma as the type to want to confess bc he'd probs feel uncomfy with it

but on the other hand, he's bsfs with kuroo soo

if you confessed he'd probably shyly accept it and try to bite back the stupidly wide grin trying to form on his face and he'd be very cute and flustered

now if he confessed

lets see

if kuroo let him do it his own way but still made him do it, kenma would def choose somewhere private

the most likely scenario is that he'd probs give u a short and sweet confession whilst ugs r playing a video game or watching smth

he probs wouldn't bring a gift, but there's a chance he'd bring chocolate!

it would be very subtle, sweet, and kenma-like

now

if kuroo played a good hand in this

it would probs get screwed up

bc kenma would think kuroos idea was stupid but kuroo went on with his own idea

what i think would probs happen is kuroo would like put letters and flowers in ur locker and pretend to be kenma or smth and then be like "come to the rooftop -ur secret admirer" but then he forgets to tell kenma to go to the rooftop and everything is screwed up

ORR he makes u and kenma go to like an amusement park or smth but then kenma hates it so ugs leave and he confesses to u on the walk home or smth

his confession wouldn't be very long. "i like you." "huh?" (no reply) "kenma, do you mean that?" "yeah."

LOLL

kuroo is a 0/10 wingman

AKAASHI KEIJI

akaashi!

he's a very traditional gentleman

he'd bring some sort of symbolic flower with nice meanings like pink camellias, red chrysanthemums, dahlias, gardenias, etc paired with white baby's breaths

i could also just see him going with roses bc they're classic

he'd take you somewhere nice

a nice restaurant or a hilltop picnic, maybe

it would honestly probs be on valentines day or some other date that he liked the sound of (like 1/11 or smth. he wanted it to be a pretty-sounding date)

he'd plan everything out very carefully and it would be so romantic

"y/n... ur the most beautiful girl i've ever met. you're sweet, kind, thoughtful, and you make me so happy. when i'm with you, i forget about all my worries and im able to just be myself, and for that, i truly thank you. y/n, you make me a better person. will you be my valentine?"

when you accepted, he'd let out a sigh of relief and gently hold your hand and whisper a soft "thank you" that gives u so many butterflies

very romantic and very well thought-out

MIYA ATSUMU

you!

this might be a tad bit controversial

idk i just feel like he's never confessed before and doesn't even know how

he'd be scared to lose u and scared that he'll be rejected and his pride will be wounded

the most likely scenario i can think of is this:

on valentines day, you, his bsf, put a love letter along with some candy on his desk

ofc he doesn't see it or read it bc he gets so many that he doesn't rlly read them if he doesn't recognize the name, and u didn't put ur name on the envelope

later that day, ugs r walking together and just chatting when the topic of love letters and valentines stuff comes up

and at some point, u casually mention that u gave someone a love letter to someone

bro literally chokes on his drink and his heart drops to someone

"WHO"

"hmm.. idk if i should tell u"

"TELL MEEEE IM UR BSFFF"

"idk.. should i rlly?"

"Y/NNNN"

"fine, u big baby. i'll give u a hint. they're on the volleyball team."

"HUH? WHO IS IT? IS IT KITA? ARAN? wait don't tell me its suna? OHMIGOSH IS IT SAMU? NO PLS DONT TELL ME ITS SAMU"

"its not."

"oh thank god. who is it?"

"you."

"HUH"

yeah

he tries to play it cool but hes literally so flustered and its so obvious

when he accepts he tries to keep up the cool act but at some he just abandons it and swoops u up into a rlly giddy happy hug

hes a big dorky baby rlly, but hes ur big dorky baby ig

MIYA OSAMU

osamu!

he'd confess with food bc duh

food is the way to the heart

im still deciding on whether he'd make chocolates or just like onigiris or smth but im kinda leaning towards onigiris bc it just seems more him

he'd make some rlly good chocolate tho

either way, it'd be pretty chill

"here." *hands onigiri to u*

"huh? what's this for?" *takes a bite* "thanks tho."

"y/n, i like you."

*almost chokes* "huh?"

"r u serious?"

"dead serious."

"like r u actually being fr?"

"so fr."

"r u sure ur not playing w/ me?"

"u never shut up, do ya?"

and then he kisses u on the lips to shut up, catching u off guard

"i'm a pretty damn good cook. that's fuckin amazing"

"TF"

IWAIZUMI HAJIME

you!

tbh at first i thought iwa but after giving it a little more thought, i don't think he would ( i can imagine a few scenarios in which he would, but i feel its a bit unlikely! )

he rlly treasures ur friendship, and losing it would be his literal worst nightmare

bro had no intention of ever revealing it tbh

if you confessed, he'd probs honestly just play it rlly cool bc hes genuinely so effortlessly like dominant its so ADJHHDAAH

HOWEVER i love the idea of iwa confessing ( i don't think he would but uh i want him to) so i thought up a lot of scenarios i could see happening, but the one i'm the most satisfied with is this:

him picking up his phone at 4am in the morning to here your drunk ass mumbling abt some shit he can't remember but his car is under repairs so he runs to pick you up

he arrives quickly and when you see him, you run and jump into his arms, giddily drunk

he carries you back on his back, and at some point, you drunkily mumble how you like him (ig even in this u ended up confessing first lol)

he mumbles how he does too, but decides to wait until you're sober to address it

when you're sober the next day, he confronts you

"hey, so uh, y/n?"

"yeah?"

"yesterday... when u were drunk, u... said some stuff."

"oh gosh. what embarrassing shit did i say this time?"

"you said that you liked me."

"oh."

then there's the awkward process of "did u mean it?" "yeah." "oh ok. i like u too"

then yay! couple!

sweet

SUGAWARA KOSHI

suga!

it'd be a very classic high school confession

he'd ask u to meet somewhere private, special, or sentimental/significant to ugs

rosy-eared, he'd ask u to be his gf nervously

super super happy when u say yes

this one's short bc i've alr talked abt it in a diff post. it's the falling in love w/ sugawara koshi one :) go check it out!

[linkemon]

Bokuto Koutaro headcanons

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• A relationship with Bokuto would be like a carousel. You feel like you're turning the wheel and you're accelerating but you don't quite realize that you're speeding up at that particular moment or that the fun ride has just ended.

• Bokuto has a wide circle of friends. His colorful personality attracts many people. That's why I think you would meet almost immediately after you went to Fukurodani. You'd be in first grade and he'd be a grade or two higher. You'd probably be standing with one of his mutual friends and he'd want to talk to him as he passed by. You wouldn't know yet what awaits you.

• When Koutaro falls in love, there is no mercy. You will know that he is in love with you. He will not leave any room for guesses and will make hearty eyes all the way. He himself would often recall your meeting as love at first sight but it would only be his point of view. Your infatuation would only come with time.

• You would get stuck in his head and he would think about you instead of focusing on volleyball during training. He would talk about you to Akaashi. [Reader] did this, did that and yesterday... Thi reminds me of [Reader]... I'd like to see [Reader] more often, do you think they finished school already... Just go on a date with her - Akaashi would finally say as a tired friend, to which Bokuto would say his idea is brilliant.

• Straightforward to a fault, he would come to you with this idea right away. In addition, you would be sitting surrounded by your friends during a break. You can bet people will be gossiping about it for the next week. It's not every day that a Fukurodani ace asks someone out on a date. However, it won't be any malicious gossip, the students will simply be curious about your relationship.

• You would agree to go out with him partially out of pressure because of his public confession. However, you would fall in love with the persistence with which Bokuto would strive for you. You would be incredibly spoiled. Koutaro would move incredibly nonchalantly through the phases of your relationship. Holding hands? Kiss on the cheek? A real kiss? You wouldn't even notice when it all happened because it all came as naturally as breathing.

• His moods are something you would have to deal with. You would officially gain him along with that one major flaw that would now become your problem. Are you not at the match? He probably won't give the 200% he would give if he were completely happy. It would get to the point where the coach would keep you on video camera during his worst slumps just to get him out of them. You do what you got to do to win I guess... Over time, Koutaro would start to explain to himself that he had to play well so that he could brag to you later, even if you couldn't attend some of the matches.

• Be ready for the frequent and loud: Hey, hey, hey, [Reader]! Your boyfriend has a loud voice and you won't silence him no matter how hard you try.

• You call him the baby owl. He loves it. He also has a lot of cute nicknames for you, the sweetness of which will rotten the teeth of many people around you.

• He has done many stupid things to show off to you throughout his life. Even as he grew older, it didn't change.

• His international volleyball career would be a bit of a problem. This would be the one big bone of contention between the two of you over the years. To such an extent that you would go through a breakup because of it. But not for long. Bokuto would miss an important match and come to you to apologize. Effusive and with great pomp, as he is. Flowers, glitter, serenade under the window and all that.

• After this situation, he would try anything so that you could travel the world with him. Fortunately, he came far enough in volleyball quickly so he's able to dictate the terms of his work. I think you would have to be able to work remotely for this to make sense. And if you didn't feel like working at all, he wouldn't blame you either.

• He would plan your engagement very quickly. Would he do it right after the Japan national team match, in front of all the fans and TV? Of course he would, because why not? You better agree, otherwise it would be a bit of a shame...

[bokutosmochi]

random akaashi keiji headcannons chapter II

what's it? general

allergen warning/s? n/a

sugar level? 0.6k

regulars? @hanayanetwork​

♧ journals a lot, but especially when he's stressed. there's something about the ripping of the paper and the gluing of the photos that makes him so relaxed. he thinks it's the asmr, or maybe it's the feeling of doing the process, or maybe it's the way he's writing his feelings down and not bottling it inside him, or maybe it's all of it.

♧ idk if it's not obvious enough, but he is the mom friend. if his friends are going out drinking, he's the one who's going to stay sober for the night -- the designated driver. also he has everything one might need when going out -- tissues, lipbalm, bandaids, alcohol, paracetamols, even pads/tampons if he's with his girlfriend.

♧ likes flower pressing. he puts some of his work on his journal to decorate them, and some are on frames hung up in his apartment.

♧ if he was on tiktok, he would 100% be on booktok or anything similar to that. despite being on the app for a longer time than what he cares to admit, he's a little clueless when it comes to those tiktok text pranks because of that.

♧ worked at a coffee shop once when he was fresh from graduating college and looking for a job. he honestly really enjoyed it and if money wasn't an issue, he probably would have stayed a barista for a long, long time.

♧ always sleeps with a nightlight on. though the night in general does unsettle him to a degree, it's not really the reason for it. the actual reason is because sometimes, he'll wake up randomly at four am and get a random idea for the poetry book he's currently writing. it's there so there'll always be some light in his room whenever he finds himself reaching for the notebook and pen on his bedside table before the idea and inspiration disappears.

♧ has an eye for interior design and fashion, he just chose to not pursue it.

♧ an overachiever. definitely an overachiever. experienced burnout a lot, but like how he used to help bokuto whenever he got into his emo mode, the former captain of fukurodani's boys volleyball team is able to get him out of a funk as well.

♧ really bad at flirting with people he doesn't like, but people get crushes on him often -- especially girls because of him being respectful and educated. he's the cute, quiet, smart person at the back of the class who always smells good and is ready for everything -- pop quiz? aced it. the girl beside him snapped her hair tie? he knew buying that pack in the discount bin of the hundred yen store would come in handy. someone scraped their knee? of course he has bandaids.

♧ doesn't get crushes on people often. however, when he does, he ends up falling head over heels for them. often times, his crushes are they even just crushes at this point? lasts for years.

♧ overthinks questions a lot, especially if it's some kind of important social issue. he likes discussing multiple sides of the story, looking at each's pros and cons, if one outweighs the other.

♧ related to the last headcannon, he doesn't make an opinion about said important societal issue if he's not educated about it. he's very confused as to why people do so.

♧ doesn't exactly think he's smarter than other people, he just thinks other people don't think enough -- they make decisions and voice out their opinion without actually thinking it through logically.

♧ a minimalist. his apartment's walls are just a plain white color with some gold-colored decoration here and there. he has quite a few succulents though, and most of his lighting there is natural, giving it a very home-y feel.

♧ really doesn't like going to college parties. it makes him really uncomfortable and usually just overwhelms him because of all the flashing lights and people around him and the obnoxious music playing and what is that smell? he'd rather stay at home and read a book, maybe get a head start on his creative writing paper due next month.

i get: reblog

you get: a book of poems

[soranihimawari]

Between Flowers and Gemstones

An Akaashi x reader story

Word count: 1.2K

Pairing: uni!Akaashi x uni!reader

Rating: AKF (Akaashi Keiji Fluff)

Warnings: none? Just Akaashi not recognizing his feelings for yn until he does…

There are many eyes on a set of two university students in the building square. With March graduations around the corner, and with White Day being within the same week, you are a bit confused by this gathering. It’s not everyday a scholarship athlete asks an honors student out.

What on earth possessed one Akaashi Keiji to do this for his crush must have been born out of the three hour conversation with Bokuto asking for advice on how to confess. In hindsight, maybe he should have waited to express his emotions when you weren’t slightly stressed out from a course you typically excelled in…

So here you both were, glancing at the wrinkling plastic Akaashi held out to you. Though you couldn’t tell, he was nervous beyond every sense of the word. He didn’t even have anything prepared to say to you.

“You got me flowers?” you reach out to accept the bouquet. Breaking into a small smile, you look between the shy athlete and the bouquet.

“You seemed a bit stressed,” he tells you. “Thought you could use some cheering up.”

“…Thank you,” you hug the bouquet, a slight blush on both of your faces. “They’re perfect.”

As the students start to disburse, you take a step toward Akaashi.

“Is this you making your move, Keiji?” you teasingly inquire.

He inhales and exhales, brushing his hands over his bangs.

“It depends.”

You raise your brow. “On?”

Akaashi swallows the bundle of anxiousness in his throat before he chooses to hug you and whisper in your ear: “whether or not you’ll let me pick you up tonight at your dorm?”

You are stunned into a brief silence before your free hand pats his back.

“I’d love it if you did. You remember how to get there, right?”

“We shared two math courses last semester, I think I ought to remember where my tutor lived, heh.”

You shake your head as you release each other from this few minutes long embrace. Of all the people in your core major for the arts & sciences you weren’t expecting Akaashi Keiji, of all people, to confess as smoothly as he did. You choose to bid him goodbye since he never really specified a time, you tap his shoulder, telling him to give you an hour to get ready.

Akaashi nods, a genuinely warm smile at you.

“It’s a date then,” he says.

You find yourself in front of a mirror of your drawer. You’re wearing a simple black button down collared shirt and navy skinny jeans; picking up your hair and tying it in a loose bun, you deem yourself ready to head out. Your slip on shoes were in the makeshift shoe rack by the door when you heard a slight lighter rapping.

Akaashi, on the other hand, had texted his best friend that the flowers had worked! He didn’t think you’d fall for such a gesture, but he was glad he was wrong! Bokuto, though he was on an abroad trip for a game at the moment, had given his old partner a thumbs up reply. Akaashi also had extended his thanks to one of the Bokuto sisters because the flower arrangement suggestion came from one of them. Regardless, Akaashi was quite content with how his confession for a date worked in his favor. Although now, as he stands in front of your door, he takes a deep breath before he knocks.

You unlock the deadbolt and standing there in a similar outfit was Akaashi, although he did wear a white collared shirt instead, his pants seemed to be made of a poly fiber between cotton and polyester blend. He looked sharp ever since he had his hair tapered a bit since third year at Fukurodani, however his hair nowadays seems to have grown a bit longer. You whispered a hushed, “hello,” before inviting him inside.

You mention over your shoulder you had needed a final walk through to make sure everything that had needed to remain plugged and at home was done then you’d be on your way.

Standing in your kitchenette though was Akaashi. He nodded politely while watching you flutter about until he spots where you placed the flowers: in front of an old photo of you and your grandparents. You’ve gotten to know each other over the course of last semester, so when he sees the photo, he is reminded that your parents were busy individuals who put work first, however their children grew with their grandparents filling the parental roles. You were close to both of them before they passed sometime before you went to university, so seeing the bouquet there was an indication you wanted to go closer to him.

“Perhaps that may be true,” he says casually to himself.

You claim that you are ready a couple minutes later and with an elated smile and pep in your step, you show Akaashi out as you lock your door behind you both. He holds your hand as you walk off campus and stands behind you on the train. He doesn’t tell you where you’re headed, but you do talk about how kind he’s being considering you two had an argument on Valentine’s Day when he wouldn’t take your chocolates seriously… only for you to call him out for insulting how you genuinely felt made him reevaluate how he felt about you. However, when you arrive at a nightly fundraiser in the Museum of Natural History, you seem speechless.

“My old kouhai helped organize this and asked if I had wanted to come,” Akaashi says when he extends his arm to you. You loop your arm around his and walk with him to the entrance where said kouhai would be and there you are introduced to one Tsukishima Kei, a ‘fossil historian’ according to his badge. You smile and listen along as they speak briefly about their time on the court even though they faced each other one summer for training, their friendship lasted years since graduation, regardless, you look around and see posh couples charming others with champagne flutes, marveling how they hope their own donations are enough to satisfy the reconstruction on the west side of the building.

A few minutes later, you and Akaashi are about to steal a moment to yourselves as you walk past some mythical jewels once thought to be the cousin of the blue diamonds half way across the world. Looking into the pieces encased in glass, you tell him you weren’t expecting a date like this. He laughs saying he couldn’t believe Tsukki remembered to spare him two tickets.

“These really are beautiful,” you say, nodding at the gems.

Akaashi who looms behind you with a soft smile, leans forward and whispers, “they seem made for someone like you.”

And though he gives you enough space to back away and turn around, you find your lips mere moments from swiping over his. He doesn’t flinch like you thought he would, he lets it happen because even if he didn’t take you here, he had been meaning to see what the big deal was about kissing someone he likes. So, when your face does miss his lips entirely, he holds your wrist to pull you behind a pillar and lets you try again.

In the dimly lit display room of marvelous wonders of the gem world, two lovers make their hearts known to the others underneath a lightning opal sky.

[samusriceball]

bokuaka / bokuto koutaro, akaashi keiji

Akaashi thinks. He thinks of the time he’d have to put the lego owl he built in a box. It was his but he bought it with someone in mind. To shove the crocheted bouquet of flowers in the same box, while tears streamed down his cheeks. To set beside it the stack of letters filled with confessions of affection and love. To remove songs from his playlists because he’s associated it with him and it would only crumble him down as things wouldn’t be the same anymore— the meaning of love wasn’t with him anymore. He thinks of getting used to going home and not talking to him about his day. To not listen to the other’s bizarre stories– how he’ll stop talking to fondly chuckle at his reactions. He thinks of how he’ll desperately crave laughing with him being the reason behind it. He grips his phone and thinks about how he’ll have to put the owl case, matching the other’s phone, in the same box. The box he’ll stuff at the back of his closet or underneath his bed in between his childhood treasures he never once opened.

He thinks and thinks until the sound of the door opening snaps him out of it.

“Keiji! I’m here!” Bokuto’s voice echoes through the muted apartment. He immediately catches on that something’s up when Akaashi only responds with a quiet ‘hello’ staying seated in the couch, and not the usual enthusiastic (in Akaashi standard) hug and ‘I missed you. How was your day?’

Bokuto drops his bag, and kneels beside the couch, hand on Keiji’s knee, warm, grounding and comforting. “Babe, is everything alright?”

Akaashi sighs, he knows he’s overthinking, but that’s what he does. And his boyfriend, despite his thoughts being silly, had always heard him out. Bokuto listens, and this time he will too.

Akaashi wants to rid of the thoughts and the best way to do it is to put them out there and he knows Bokuto will put an end to them.

Him and Bokuto aren’t ending things, but he’s given some time alone and somehow he ended up there.

“Kou… I don’t know if I could handle it if we let each other go.” He speaks softly. His fingers going cold and numb.

Bokuto’s eyes widened in worry. “But we aren’t. Or did I do something?”

That makes Akaashi sit up and grab his hand, warmth surrounding his own. “No! No, you didn’t do anything wrong, you’re perfect.”

“And so are you. Then why?”

“I’m just… thinking.” He lowers his head. Unable to come up with more to say. Not that he needs to.

Bokuto gets it. He always gets Akaashi.

Bokuto sighs in relief before joining him on the couch. He pulls Akaashi to his side, wrapping his arms around him. “Well, we don’t know what really happens in the future but what matters is right now, hm?” Akaashi nods. “And right now, you’re here with me, in my arms, and we’re both perfectly healthy and together. It might not be that way most of the time but we always come back to each other, don’t we?” Bokuto dips his head to give him a kiss on the cheek, and then on his head. That calms his mind, bringing him back to the present. He’s here with Bokuto, not alone in his room, clutching on the other’s hoodie as he collects the other’s belongings to give it back to him. He’s here in Bokuto’s arms, wearing Bokuto’s hoodie, his shirts in his closet— and those are not going anywhere anytime soon, same as the man making him feel loved.

“And I’m giving you tons of kisses till you’re wearing that beautiful smile again.”

Akaashi finally breathes with ease when Bokuto does what he says, kissing every part of his face down to his jaw and neck. His lips bear a smile when he gets one on the lips. “I love you, always have, always will.”

(u can also find this on ao3! ^^)

[chaoticevilorange]

Haikyuu x reader

Playing video games with his s/o: animal crossing New horizons (it's a wholesome game 💐)

Local nerd spoils you from the beginning of the game, like, you're there trying your best to collect materials and this guy... Visits your island and drops rare items, expensive clothes, gold and an insane amount of tickets, he even gives you photos of other residents that he already has, is his way to show how much he loves you

Oikawa, Sugawara, Yamaguchi, Goshiki, Kenma, Yaku, Suna, Sakusa

This guy sends you things he shops on the nook app, like, whenever he buys something clicks send to another island and clicks your name, breeds flowers to give you, those rare ones like golden roses or blue roses, sometimes he saves things to give you later wherever you visit his island, or he visits yours or even he delivers them via dodo airlines with cute notes that melt your heart

Kyotani, Daichi, Ennoshita, Semi, Yamamoto, Akaashi, Aran, Koganegawa

Isn't very good at games but soon as he finds out he can send you postcards with little gifts, he's all in, and I mean it, he would be sending you cute clothes that he feels you might use in real life, his notes are also short and very sweet, always writes like an actual letter and starts with his favourite pet name for you such as "to my dearest" "to my beloved"

Asahi, Kageyama, Tsukishima, Ushijima, Kita, Aone

This guy is a prankster, is the kind of guy who gets on your island and steals flowers, crops and fruits not that you mind tho sometimes he drops things around just to annoy you, always leaves notes in the community board, sometimes they are sweet, sometimes are drawings, yeah, he sometimes draw dicks as well but hey, sometimes he sends you expensive shit

Matsukawa, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Satori, Kuroo, Atsumu, Osamu, Futakuchi

This guy texts you to ask if you're available to play, because... He wants to have a little virtual date with you in his island, he would set a cute little picnic and two small seats and will call you via discord to have 'the date' it's very cute how he only has that part of the island set up just for you, one time he set up a whole wedding stage for you both to marry, that's how cheesy he is but you don't mind at all

Hanamaki, Iwaizumi, Hinata, Lev, Bokuto

Thanks for reading 🐨✨💖

[chimielie]

congrats on 500 lia! very exciting :3 ❤️❤️❤️ can you do bokuto headcanons with "you just kissed me" and fake dating? thank you 🤗🤗

thank u so much!!!

bokuto koutarou + "you just kissed me." + fake dating (headcanons)

SETUP: bokuto is a liiiiitle bit of a braggart. perhaps he was trying to give akaashi dating advice and short-circuited when his junior pointed out that he hadn’t dated anyone since middle school and probably wasn’t the most knowledgeable. perhaps he said he had a girlfriend.

perhaps you’ve always had a soft spot for him and stepped up to save his ass. As A Friend

and fake partner

he’s so grateful

“I’ll take you on the best dates,” he promises you

“I’ll spare no expense!”

he has three cents in his wallet but you better believe he’ll spend them on you, baby

he really does though

no one does a good time like bokuto

at first, it’s mostly group dates, which isn’t surprising at all to his teammates because bokuto really just treats them like extensions of himself a lot of the time (and they don’t really mind)

but you point out that you should mix it up a little bit, because you already spent a lot of time with him and your other friends before you started dating

“dating”

he thinks this is the best idea ever and you are so smart and maybe you’re even smarter than akaashi

he does go into a funk after saying that though and you have to reassure him that he’s not being a bad friend

miles away, in his own house, akaashi sneezes so much he wonders if he’s caught a cold

the first place bokuto takes you is his favorite restaurant, run by a family friend and which supplies him with all the barbeque he needs

if you share his taste and eat from his plate, he will be thrilled

if you don’t, he doesn’t mind!! he’s open to trying to new things

and he doesn’t really understand,, not,, sharing LMAO

it’s only once you’re safely deposited at home (he walks you all the way to your door because his mother explained to him in very clear detail how to treat someone) and honestly the next day that you realize that you completely forgot to take any photos or post anything

basically… you forgot it was fake (isn’t this how it always goes?)

when you text bokuto, he shrugs it off and insists he’ll remember next time

and also, you should really be calling him by his first name

so!! the next date you go on is to the botanical gardens

kōtarō picks you a flower and then gets yelled at by one of the staff

oops

at least this time you do get a lot of pictures for the Social Media to show off

kōtarō loves exploring dating with you

he gets really excited about new date ideas and places to go—you can’t quite call it planning because often he’s inspired by spur-of-the-moment things, but hey, the boy is a virgo

one of your favorites is a hole-in-the-wall dessert cafe with a back room just bursting with plants

his lockscreen is a picture of you there, surrounded by sweet treats and lush flora, making a surprised face because kōtarō

“because kōtarō” is an increasingly common phrase in your vocabulary. some things just can’t be explained any other way

as boisterous and curious as your fake boyfriend is, you find that he’s perfectly okay with staying in on days when you have too much work to do or just don’t feel like going out

his natural energy is always uplifting and makes the most boring tasks fun

and when you tell him this it just encourages him to encourage you more!! literally a happiness cycle

in fact, the more you think about it…

you never really want to stop hanging out with kōtarō

his energy just makes you feel complete in a way you didn’t know a person could

and how could you not catch feelings? it’s him

you’re equal parts sad and happy about this realization

because on the one hand it’s thrilling to have a crush

and it makes you so happy to be around him

but on the other…

you’re not his real partner

and that hurts.

so you resolve to confess to him

to clear the air and figure out how to move forward

if you know anything, you know kōtarō

and you know he won’t hold grudges or react badly, even if he rejects you

“kōtarō,” you take a deep breath before you say it, at the end of your street on the way home. “i need to tell you something.”

he’s all ears

“i don’t know how,” you start, and then reconsider. “that’s a lie. i know that… because you’re sweet, and really caring, and just, it seems like, you’re unbeatable… i think i have feelings for you. and i know our relationship is fake, but this is the most real thing i know. i want you to know i trust you enough to tell you, because even if you don’t—”

you start choking up a little

cursing yourself for being so emotional

but before you can collect yourself and finish what you started

kōtarō kisses you

it’s a quick, enthusiastic meeting of lips, and it takes you so much by surprise that you still have your eyes open the whole time

staring at him as he pulls back, big, beautiful grin on his face

“you just kissed me,” you say, not sure if it was real. do it again, your brain whispers

“i didn’t mean to interrupt you,” he says, bashful, big hands gripping your upper arms gently

“but i just like you so much.”

both of you seem breathless after that

so there’s only one thing to do: you close your eyes and lean in to kiss him for real this time

[jarigui]

HAIKYUU BOYS CONFESSING TO THEIR CRUSH !

the overly planned but it all goes wrong — hinata, bokuto

they would prepare a grandious confession to you with flowers, balloons, music and all that. they would try to copy those cheesy confession scenes from romance movies. but then their plan goes south and everything goes wrong. they would still confess to you though, just not in the way they thought.

blurted it out — kuroo, atsumu

they would just say it out of nowhere and it would shock you. you could just be hanging out then they just say it randomly. “god, this is why i like you,” their words would register to them a few seconds later. you would be flustered by their random confession. then they would try to turn the situation around and act slick. but you could see the blush forming on their cheeks.

plays mind games with you to get you to confess first — oikawa, hanamaki

they could confess to you but then just chose not to. they think it’s more fun this way, taunting you, flirting but not too much to give away the fact that they actually like you. they would like it more if you join in on their little ruse — flirting, and bantering with each other trying to see who would break first and confess.

seemingly nonchalant confession (screaming on the inside) — tsukishima, suna, matsukawa

they would try to take charge of the situation and be so slick about it. they would say something like “yeah, i like you,” with a smirk on their face. but anyone could see their smirk fading when you’re taking too long to respond back. they would start getting anxious and their facade just starts crumbling down.

overthink now, confess later — akaashi, sakusa, kenma

they just couldn’t gather up the courage to confess to you. in their head, they’ve already played a thousand stimulations of them confessing and whenever they would think that you would reject them, they would just feel pessimistic and would decide not to confess. they would ask themselves a thousand questions like ‘what if i would be jeopardizing our current relationship if i confess?’. please help them.

an actual decent confession — iwaizumi, kita, osamu

sure, their cheeks would have a shade of pink like everyone else and couldn’t look at you in the eye while saying “i like you” but it’s not chaotic like the rest. they would gather up courage for weeks and would confess to you when you two are alone. they would also give a little gift like flowers or a bento before saying their confession. they wouldn’t rush you to give an answer to them right away. they’ll tell you that they’ll wait. although for the next few days they won’t be able to look at you in the eye without blushing and turning away.

tried to confess but their crush didn’t get it — kyoutani, ushijima, kageyama

they wouldn’t even know how to confess in the first place. they don’t have the confidence to say it to you upfront. and they also wouldn’t talk to their friends about it (although everyone can already tell that they have a crush on you). they would search ‘how to confess to your crush’ as a last resort. they decided to follow the first article they saw — it says ‘ask their help for something’. so for the next few days, they would always ask for your help, even in simplest tasks. the article also said that they should compliment you after you helped them and they would say something like “thank you, you’re so kind,” or “you’re so nice all the time”. you would think that they’re just complimenting you but it’s actually their way of confessing. they’re helpless.

here’s the article that kageyama, ushi, and kyoutani saw when searching

note: i might make drabbles out of these headcanons soon!

[sunasjellyfruit]

Haikyuu boys during Valentine’s Day

Alright I know im late and valentine's day has ended but let's not think about it.

Characters: Kurō, Semi, Suna, Kenma, Akaashi, Bokuto, Atsumu.

Warnings: fluff, romantic themes, dating, established relationship.

Kurō Tetsurō

He's the sweetest boy ever. He'd be so excited about valentine's, probably because he'd have prepared everything for weeks.

The first thing he'll do in the morning, not right when he wakes up but ten or fifteen minutes later (just enough time for him to remember his name and where he is) would be sending you a message. Not one of this super long and romantic texts that are so typical of valentine's day (and also very boring) but just a simple "good morning kitten, remember our date ;)" that would give you butterflies.

You two probably go to the same high school so in case that you haven't seen each other already that morning, he's for sure waiting in the school gate for you. And in the moment he sees you he has the biggest smile.

And he opens his arms for you to hug him :( Like, he's a huge bear, just imagine that kind of hug so early in the morning when it's still cold :(

And there's no way he's not leaving a kiss on your hand like a gentleman the moment you're separating, cause he knows that he can't give you a big kiss when he's at school.

That afternoon he'd pick you up (after you've had your time to do your homework cause you're responsible >:( and some more time to prepare) and he'd compliment you so so much. "You look so beautiful today y/n" "You always look so nice but today you're shinning babe" things like that. After admiring you he would kiss you softly :(

He has everything prepared. First, go for a drink. Second, go to get some food or takeout. Third, have some fun while visiting new places around the town. At a certain point he'd check the hour and he'd be like "alright, it's the time, we have to go :)" like so so happy and mysterious.

He'd take you to a surprise date in a drive-in theater.

"What's this, we don't have a car idiot" you asked. "Yes we do, although we can't drive it. I asked my father to leave his car here tonight so I could take you to the most romantic and special date you'll ever have" he said with a pretty smile decorating his lips.

And you would find flowers and a bunch of sweets and chocolates in the back of the car together with blankets and some other things to get comfy. He's proud, you're happy, perfect date right?

Just imagine cuddling this giant boy in the back of the car while watching the movie and eating sweets as a dessert, his lips leaving soft kisses over your temple and lips.

Semi Eita

Oh this man. He's a romantic. A classic romantic and I love him.

He has already asked your parents for permission to take you out that afternoon, and the only condition was to bring you back safe and before 9pm.

A lot of people think that he's serious and stoic but in reality he's a softie. The moment he sees you with your pretty outfit, ready for him to take you who knows where, he's dropping everything to give you a big smile and a kiss.

And if you weren't already in love with him, you sure are now.

He's gonna take you to a picnic in the park, near a lake and in a specific place where the sunlight is so you don't get too cold.

But he's competitive, so he probably asked you a few days before to bake your best recipe cause now, guys you're now having a "cake-competition" to see which one tastes better, if his or yours.

It's also his way of preparing something sweet for you without being too straightforward, and in that way you can also put all your love and dedication in the cake :)

You ended up baking a cheesecake (just because both of you loved it and it wasn’t too difficult) and Semi baked a tiramisu. In the end you kind of forgot about the competiton thing cause both of them were delicious and Semi spent half of the afternoon praising your baking skills. 

He would also say something like “you have something in your mouth, wait let me clean it” just to kiss you. Please hold his face or his jaw and keep kissing him, he’ll melt.

I’m also sure that he would also bring his guitar with him to sing a few songs just for you (love songs mainly, you know why).

And if you’re lucky and ducks are out there swimming, Semi also has some seeds to feed them (cause bread is bad for their stomach) :)

Suna Rintarō

My boy. He’s not a big fan of this day but if he sees that you’re excited, then he’ll do his best. To Suna it’s just a normal day in which he gets to spend too much money but, he can also have a special date with you. And he has some discounts in some places, like coffe shops if you go with your couple.

He’s not nervous, not at all. But the moment he notices you, with your special clothes (which show all the effort you put only for him) all happy and smiley for him? He is gone. 

He went to pick you up at your house, but he doesn’t care if your family is there. He’s gonna hold your face delicately and he’s gonna give you a peck. A small kiss in the corner of your lips.

And after that he will grab your hand, interwine your fingers together and he’s going to take you to a special date. He won’t tell you where you two are going, but you can imagine that is somewhere you have never been to because you don’t recognise the streets.

He ended up taking you to a dancing room, full of other teenagers (mostly strangers) with loud music and a cheerful ambience. It wasn’t a night club because alcohol wasn’t allowed, but you enjoyed it even more.

You two danced and singed together so much, or at least tried when you weren’t kissing at dark corners, and at the end of the afternoon your feet hurted and your throat was so dry that you two had to buy some drinks in a near small supermarket.

The night was aproaching but you didn’t want to tear apart, and of course Suna’s date hadn’t ended there. His room and his laptop were waiting for you, to play any film you wanted while eating a heart-shapped pizza that Suna had bought (a San Valentine’s menu in which he got a discount).

He even let you change into one of his hoodies (or sweater, or zip-up hoodie, whatever you want in fact). 

The rest of the night was spent chilling together, your boyfriend playing with your fingers or hair.

Kenma Kozume

Introvert date aproaching. There’s no way you’re taking this boy to a really crowded place. But that’s okay! We alredy knew that, and we love Kenma anyway so.

At first you’ll need some time (and help from Kurō) to convince him to celebrate Valentine’s Day with you. But after all you’re his partner and he loves you too much. He can’t say no.

But you planned everything, it was gonna be a really nice date.

Do you know this places where you can rent a film, watch it and then give it back after a few days? Well imagine it but with games.

So, as you can imagine, the best idea is to take Kenma to one of those places and tell him “choose two games, we’re gonna have a videogame marathon today” and he feels as if he’s in heaven. For real, his eyes start shinning.

And the best part is that he won’t search for games that he might like, but for games that you both can play together and enjoy. So you ended up with a bag of videogames in one hand and your boyfriend’s hand in the other, with him being the happiest man in the moment.

It can be in your house or in his, neither of you mind, but you ended up going to his house because he has a cat, and you never miss a chance to pet it.

For other people it might not feel as a date, but for you both is magical. Cuddling, playing videogames and not worring for anything else the entire day, just being with each other.

You leave smooth and delicate kisses on his cheek sometimes, and he braids your hair expertly.

He probably walks you home when it gets late, and ends up thanking you for convincing him to celebrate San Valentine´s Day.

Akaashi Keiji.

The most romantic boy and nobody can say otherwise.

He would look so pretty in his special San Valentine’s outfit, you would be speechless. But in reality he’s astonished by how beautiful you look in his eyes.

He would extend his arm for you to grab his hand while asking you “are you ready?” with a small smile, even a bit shy to do this. He had never imagined that he could be with you, dating you in first place, and now you’re spending valentine’s day together. He feels as if he’s dreaming.

He would take you to a museum. An art museum probably, or one of this museums which has a lot of seccions, one for art, one for history, for dinosaurs... You know what i mean.

And you two would talk about art, about what is the message that the paintings are trying to convey, about what did the paintor want to show... You just wanted to open your heart to each other by art, because that’s what you were to each other.

Every painting that Akaashi saw, he knew that it’s beauty couldn’t compare to you.

After that you two would go to a library-café, to have a warm drink while reading a few chapters of random books. He probably buys you a book, if you like any of them, and he’d ask you to put little notes on it and, when you finish it, he would read it and at the same time read your thoughts.

I’m sure i’m not the only one who finds this romantic. And i’m also sure that he calls you My Darling, just Darling or Dear.

Bokuto Kōtaro

This big boy just wants to make you happy. He´s overly excited about San Valentine’s day but he ended up forgetting it that morning.

And you can send him a message like “babe babe good morning :)” and he’d be like “gm baby :)))” thinking it’s just a normal day. Like dude, you’ve been talking about this day for almost a month, how have you forgotten.

But you love him. (I do)

So when you meet him in the morning to go to high school together and you give him some chocolates his so confused. At least until you remind him. Then he’s gonna get chaotic (baby boy wouldn’t know what to do now :()

It’s okay, make sure that he knows that you’re not mad. The date is gonna compensate so you can’t complain.

He will invite you to his house to bake special San Valentine’s Day cookies, and you alredy imagine how it’s gonna go with his man. Too much chaos but also too much fun.

Let’s say that it’s a bit complicated to cook or bake when you have Bokkun trying to steal kisses from you every second. Or trying to eat the chocolate of the cookies. But you end up telling him that you’re gonna give him as many kisses as he wants once the cookies are in the oven.

And that’s what he does. You can forget the cookies for twenty minutes, it’s just your boyfriend now. Kiss him and cuddle him as much as you want, he’s a sucker for attention.

After the baking session he would propose to do a skincare session while watching a romantic movie, and he even has face masks. Imagine trying to put one of those on Kou, begging him to stop moving while he’s pouting because he wants more cookies and more kisses. And you just give him what he wants because it’s a special day and he deserves it.

Miya Atsumu

Proud boyfriend nº1. He’s gonna start complimenting you since firts hour in the morning. “Babygirl/boy you look amazin’ today.” or “Babygirl/boy yer so hot today.” He’s a flirt, you’re used to it.

He’s gonna try to kiss you as many times as he can, in the halls, in empty rooms, in the school gate. The teacher have caught you so many times in only one day that they don’t care anymore.

And he would also be like “Babygirl/boy you remember our date right?” Yes Tsumu, we do remember. “Okey, 6pm in my house, i’ll be waiting ;)”

And when you arrive there he has everything prepared to do homemade shushi and rice balls. (At this point you can all imagine that i love food). He’s not gonna admit it but Samu gave him the recipe.

You’re not sure if it’s a competition of who gets the best sushi or if it’s about helping each other but it’s so fun that your lungs hurt when the sushi thing is finished.

You have to dry your eyes because you ended up crying of laugh. But the best part is this one.

Because Tsumu has prepared a homemade cinema on his backyard, with a small sofa (a bit too small for both of you but that’s part of his plan), small lights all over the place and a table full of cheese, sweets, and the food you´ve just cooked. And the most important part, a sheet which is gonna work as the cinema screen.

You two play a romantic comedy and the lights help to give a magic aspect to the ambience. You probably stopped giving attention to the film because of your boyfriend kisses, which started in your shoulder.

Let’s just say that it was for sure a date you’ll allways remember :) 

[kuroosmikasavolleyball]

will give a couple mainly for creativity purposes (not so much as u needing/having to write all of them but more so like u can think about it some and then get inspired??) so without further ado:

also not sure if these were done before so sorry if they were ;-;

1. hq boys when u hear them sing for the first time (maybe like ur favs?? i think it'd be fun to write it for kenma, akaashi, and bokuto!)

2. hq boys when ur watching a really sad movie together (would be adorable with kuroo and iwa lol)

3. hq boys when u give them flowers (IDC WHO ELSE U MIGHT WRITE THIS FOR BUT I WANT TO AT LEAST SEE USHI ON THE LIST T-T)

4. hq boys on a picnic date

5. hq boys when u bake together (this screams bokuto yk??)

a/n: genuinely love you sm thank you for these ideas wtf‼️ watch me write all of these- I’m gonna go with #3 for now but I will seriously use these ideas mwah

pairings: ushijima x reader, bokuto x reader, akaashi x reader(all aged up cause it was easier to write)

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ushijima:

the bouquet was enough to make ushijima freeze. he should’ve been the one to give you flowers, especially on your anniversary after you cooked him breakfast and ran up to him, all giggly with a gift box in your hand.

it was so beautiful too, with perfectly picked peonies, daisies, carnations, and little green flowers he never knew the name of.

“I know I did a lot but you always give me flowers on our anniversaries, so I decided to repay the favor. least I could do after you gave me the emerald necklace-”

“-I love you.” he was star-struck. usually a quiet person but you still left him speechless. you’ve shared words of intimacy before but the butterflies that fluttered through his stomach made him feel like this was your first date with him. all of a sudden, he was a nervous teenager given horrible advice by tendou, and you were… glowing.

“i love you too Toshi, are you ok?”

“I- I’m fine. I will cherish this with my entire heart.”

he didn’t let you speak more, choosing to wrap your figure with one arm while the other held the bouquet, pecking your head with gentleness and a new, warm feeling.

bokuto

“ooh it’s so pretty, baby!”

that was the first thing out of his mouth. bokuto was grinning so wide at such a sudden act of kindness; getting gifts was rare but so, so appreciated by him.

the msby game had been an easy win but bokuto’s anxiety had gotten the best of him while practicing, nails bitten and uneven. you had placed both palms on his arms before the game, rubbing them up and down as you whispered sweet motivations for him.

he went in to hug you but you halted him for a second, putting your palm on his chest as you carefully put the bouquet of roses, geraniums, and camellias on a nearby bench and then jumped in his sweaty arms, the infectious smile creeping up your face as you saw atsumu give a discreet thumbs-up and turn away. bokuto couldn’t help it; he lifted you up and spinned you around, still excited about the flowers.

“when’d you even get them?”

“had them in the car. when you were giving an interview right after, I slipped away and got them. do..you like them?”

“baby, I love them! not as much as I love you but I’m so happy. thank you.” you were awarded a loving kiss then, and with warm hands on your cheeks, you couldn’t be more in love.

akaashi

he was such a flustered baby. staring at the bunch of hydrangeas, amaryllis, and petunias for way too long with wide eyes.

all he had been doing was reading a book on the sofa, waiting for your arrival peacefully so he could bask in your warmth after a long day. instead, you came rushing in, putting your arm behind your back in order to hide something, and staring at him while tiptoeing away to the bedroom.

“ ‘kaashi, babe give me one second!”

one second was too long, and the suspicious behavior on your side was enough to peak his interest enough to make his way to the shared room.

“what’s going on? are you ok-”

you panicked and turned around at the sound of his voice, bouquet in full sight, grasped in a tight hold.

“I told you to wait! now the surprise is ruined…”

akaashi could not speak. or move. there was no special occasion(as far as he remembered) or an upcoming event..so why had you-

“will you say something? i got these for you because I’ve been working a lot recently and we haven’t had much time together, and a spoken apology didn’t seem like enough.”

finally, words fell past akaashi’s tongue.

“I’m…flattered. and grateful. and still surprised so technically, it wasn’t a failed attempt. but, darling, none of this was necessary. we both agreed to compromise our personal lives with our work schedules.” he stepped towards you as he spoke, wrapping his arms around you a breathing a deep sigh.

your muffled voice spoke out from between his embrace. “these still are your favorite flowers, right?”

“of course. thank you, I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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[pies-writes-and-more]

infatuation

word count: 1,779

pairing: Bokuto Kōtarō x Fem!Reader

warnings: maybe some swearing, a sad boi Bokuto but just for a bit promise haha also i haven’t fully proofread this so im sorry if it makes: no sense LOL 

a/n: i am falling more and more in love with this adorable himbo just look at him lol. This fic idea is honestly all thanks to @satan-ruler-of-hells​ because they are practically my muse in life so thank you satan ilysm <3 i hope you guys like it! Gif below is not mine - credits to the original creator!

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Bokuto knew from the very second he laid eyes on you that he would love you with every cell in his body. He finally understood what it meant to be infatuated with someone (Akaashi had told him just the other week about the English and Japanese words for infatuation and almost immediately, Bokuto knew that that was how he felt about you). He looked at you and felt like his whole life had led up to this moment.

He spent weeks trying to get on your good side, though you just laughed a little at him and awkwardly slid away. But just like most people, you couldn’t avoid his happy-go-lucky attitude forever. He always seemed to leave you alone if you truly wanted him to, but he bounced around you like a golden retriever, grinning from ear to ear. You knew that Bokuto had quite the reputation to go 110% for anything he wanted to, and so you weren’t that surprised when a bouquet showed up at your desk before school after weeks of him flirting with you.

The volleyball captain stood awkwardly in the doorframe of your classroom as you stared at the flowers, a glow to your skin as you gently touched the petals. You liked him - you liked how honest he was about his feelings, how unafraid he was to show you, you liked that he talked so highly about his team members, that he even told you about some kids at another school that he had mentored for a bit. You really liked him, even if maybe you weren’t as enthusiastic in your actions. You turned to look at him, a smile on your lips making him sigh from relief. He shot you a wink and started to come into the class before Akaashi dragged him away, saying he also had class to attend to. 

When Bokuto finally asked you out, confessing to you with a grin on his face, “I’m not sure if you’ve noticed but I really like you, Y/N-”

“Bokuto, you left presents for me every day this week and you’ve been screaming it across campus that you like me,” you pointed out with a laugh. “I think I noticed.”

Bokuto’s jaw had dropped but he still managed to pull off that wide grin of his, “Oh! Good! So you got my signals! Would you like to go out with me then? We can go anywhere you like!”

How could you say no to that adorable sweet smile?

Everyone was well aware that Bokuto was infatuated with you, he looked for you at each of his games, spun you around in tight hugs every time he saw you acting like it had been forever since he had last seen you, and you were the second most thought about topic on Bokuto’s mind (besides volleyball, of course).

He talked about you non-stop, sometimes enough to get on the Coach’s nerves and earn himself a few extra laps. 

“-and then after practice today I’m going to go study with her because I’ve got that math testing coming up and she said that she would help me and-”

“Bokuto, you come off real strong ya know that?” Konoha chuckled, shaking his head slowly as he picked up another ball to practice serving with.

Bokuto tilted his head slightly, trying to decipher what his teammate meant, “Strong? What do you mean?”

Konoha just glanced at the team and smiled a little awkwardly, “I mean... don’t you ever think what you’re doing is a lot?”

The captain considered these words for a moment, a furrow in his brow the more he concentrated, “But... how is she going to know how much I like her if I don’t show her?”

“Just be glad she isn’t feeling suffocated by all your over-the-top acts of love,” Akaashi piped in, though almost immediately regretted it. His eyes glanced over at Bokuto, seeing the quick droop in his hair and expression.

“Suffocated?” Boktuo repeated with wide sad eyes. Could it be possible that you didn’t actually want him to do all the things he was doing? Could you actually hate everything he was doing and wish he would be different?

Akaashi tried to insist to his best friend that you obviously liked his actions enough to go out with him so he probably didn’t have anything to worry about, but it all fell on deaf ears. But the next morning, Bokuto decided that if it meant keeping you next to him, he would change how he was.

The next day, you were surprised to find no Bokuto standing at your locker with a smile and an eager story about something that happened at practice. You hung around just for a few minutes longer, wondering if he got held up somewhere, but eventually just shrugged it off, assuming he and Akaashi were busy.

But even throughout morning classes, you didn’t get any text messages, no memes being sent through any social media platforms, no snapchats of his bored expression when he was clearly supposed to be learning.

Was... something wrong? You thought back to the last time you saw him, just before yesterday’s practice, when he had covered your face with kisses like he always did and beamed when you told him you’d see him tomorrow. “I can walk you home if you’d like!” He had offered.

“You’ve got practice in like 5 minutes, Bo,” you rolled your eyes with a smile. “I’ll be fine, don’t worry!”

He had shouted some compliments at you as you left making you laugh more as you waved goodbye to him.

Had something been wrong then too as you hadn’t noticed?

Bokuto seemed to be dodging you during break times. You’d see a flash of his dyed hair and by the time you got to where he last was, he had disappeared again.

Was he avoiding you? Was this his way of trying to break up with you? Your expression tightened into a frown - after just a few weeks, was Bokuto trying to ghost you in the most immature way possible? Sure, you knew he was childish and didn’t like to hurt people’s feelings too much, but you never expected him to try and disappear from your life like this.

You knew he had practice tonight so at the end of the day, you waited by the gym, awkwardly giving smiles and waves to his teammates as they walked in.

Soon, Bokuto’s eyes caught yours and he froze, looking around for some sort of escape. Your heart dropped just a little - so he really was trying to avoid you.

“H-Hi Y/N,” he smiled nervously, slowly walking towards you and trying to see if he could maybe slip past you.

“Are you trying to break up with me?” You demanded, searching his eyes for guilt or sadness, or any sort of emotion really.

But Bokuto just stared at you with shock, his head tilting the way it did when he was confused (which was often, to be honest), “W-What?”

“You’ve been avoiding me all day. And you didn’t come find me in the morning... or at lunch... and you haven’t texted me all day. It feels like you’re trying to run away from me,” as you spoke, you felt a bit of shame growing in you. Were you just being clingy? Were you overreacting for no reason? Maybe Bokuto was just busy today. Maybe he just needed space. Maybe you had gotten used to him being around you had started getting too clingy to him and he needed to get away from you. “If... If you needed space you could’ve just told me.”

“I don’t need space! I thought you did!” Bokuto gaped at you, reaching out for your hand but hesitating and pulling his arm back suddenly. “I thought... maybe you thought I was too much. Or suffocating you with how much I like you. I know you’re very independent so... I didn’t want to chase you away because I like you so much.”

“Suffocating me?” You repeated in surprise. You hadn’t ever really considered that. Sure, Bokuto came on strong but there was a sort of confidence in it that you really admired. You loved that he told you what he thought with barely a filter sometimes, you loved that he showed you all the time how much he loved you because you were honestly sure you were unlovable for a while. But where you felt like you were the darkness, he was a gleaming sort of light. A happiness that you never understood but always envied, a courage embedded in him that you wanted to get to know more and more, a gigantic heart that you could never understand how or why it chose you. “Bokuto, I am... completely infatuated with you.”

Bokuto watched you, his eyes getting bigger and bigger as the seconds passed. He knew that word (now in two languages) and he knew that was exactly how he felt about you. He grinned and quickly picked you up into a hug, squeezing you tightly, “I missed you so much today. Trying to keep away from you was the hardest thing I’ve ever done,” he whined, his smile not letting up the whole time.

You laughed and snuggled into his neck, squeezing him tightly, “Don’t go ignoring me like that ever again okay! I missed hearing from you all day. You’re the best part of my day,” you told him with a loving tap to his nose, making him beam all the more. 

“Never again! I promise! I’m much too infatuated with you to ever leave your side again, I swear!” he laughed, emphasizing his fancy new vocabulary and making you giggle. 

“Okay okay, go practice before you’re late. Then you can walk me home okay?” You told him and he jumped up excitedly, running off to make sure that practice went by quick so he got to be with you. You just watched him with all the love in your eyes, sitting in the gym and focusing on how he moved, how he soared, how powerful he was.

As practice went on, you couldn’t contain your laughter as Bokuto scolded Akaashi and Konoha for making him believe that he was too much and coming on too strong, insisting that you were the most perfect girl in the world so of course he had to show you how much he loved you.

His words just filled you up with so much joy, you could barely sit still. You were completely in love with Bokuto, but until you were ready for those words, infatuation really did seem to fit quite nicely.

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[keijifairy]

big little things 〃

♡ kageyama, nishinoya, oikawa, iwaizumi, bokuto, akaashi, atsumu, osamu, suna do that show how in love they are with you.

genre. fluff fluff fluff

warning. kinda spoiler for timeskip! bokuto

author’s note. hi,, im so sorry for promising to write but not writing :// i hope this disgustingly fluffy thing will make up for it as a late thank you for 400+ followers!!! aaaaa what 💗💗💗!!!!! 

+ writing this was super fun but also kinda upsetting bc sum of these are inspired by real life love stories wow </3

༘ kageyama frozen by your door with a painfully awkward smile and an assortment of wildflowers in his grasp is truly a sight to behold. before he picks you up for a date, he plucks flowers from the park near his house and shoves them into your hands with an incoherent compliment he exclaims (along the lines of “your face looks pretty”, you realize when he mumbles it the next minute and looking at anywhere but your face). you accept them with a giggle and return the sentiment with your lips brushing his cheek which blossoms into a deeper shade of red. hinata doesn’t believe that the rigid boy with a volleyball for a brain could be a sappy romantic like how you describe him to be.

༘ nishinoya is well aware of your sweet tooth, which is especially fond of chocolates. packs upon packs of the tiny chocolate kisses you secretly pop in your mouth during classes are stashed in his fridge, backpack, and even in the pockets of his uniform as a result. “it’s for emergencies,” he assures you with a proud grin whenever you find yet another family bag of hershey’s somewhere near him. you didn’t guess that not getting a particularly good mark on a test or homework piling up as the days pass were the so-called emergencies he proclaims: when your shoulders sag and your feet shuffle on the ground without a thought, the taste of chocolate lingering in your lips come as a surprise. his favorite laughter finally reaches his ears and nishinoya can’t help but gift you with another of his own chocolate kiss.

༘ oikawa is stubborn, incredibly so, but he’s only doing his best — even tries to push himself past his limit. it’s no surprise to enter the gymnasium to the thud of the ball as it hits the ground and you observe how strands of his hair stick to his forehead while his heavy breaths fill the room. you offer to help, to wait for him until he’s had enough—for too many to count—but he only flashes you a grin and lightly urges you out to the door every single time. oikawa couldn’t bring himself to focus if he watches you jolting awake every now and then instead of resting after bearing the weight of school — though he worries either way. with his phone leaning against his bag, he initiates a video call that gives you the perfect view of the boy jumping in the court through your screen as you make your way home. 

༘ iwaizumi has never gotten used to the ridiculous amount of nail polish you have collected ever since the both of you settled into your own home. he looks back and forth between your face and the small bottle of polish in your hand with his lips pressed together. “do you really need six bottles of blue?” you scoff and correct him for the nth time about the exact name of each color and end it off with a “none of your business, haji.”, causing him to narrow his eyes at you in concern with an exasperated sigh. quite ironic of him, acting so bothered and all, when you catch him watching a “how to build a nail polish shelf” video the next day.

༘ bokuto still calls one of his teammates every wednesday morning to inform them that he would have to miss practice, and atsumu still snickers on the other end of the line with an, “again? are ya sure yer not just slacking off?” wednesdays are scheduled for your doctor’s appointments, after all, so bokuto always makes sure to make it up to the other guys by doing extra drills or staying another hour the next day because he doesn’t intend on missing a single meeting. hospitals and clinics aren’t places you enjoy and you don’t feel comfortable talking with the doctor on your own, but you don’t worry too much — especially with bokuto seated beside you, listening intently to their words with his thumb rubbing circles on the top of your hand. his presence alone is enough to ease your anxieties. (his teammates don’t have it in them to be mad, only thinking about how whipped bokuto is for you).

༘ akaashi knows the moment you open the door with your eyes trained on your shoes that the day hasn’t been the kindest to you. he approaches you in quiet steps, taking your bag from your hands and placing it on the couch. you think the way his hand holds yours so delicately is enough to make you cry as he guides you to the bubble bath he had prepared at the right time, as if his sixth sense had told him of what you were feeling. the scent of lavender oil lingers in the air, and the flickering candles cast a soft glow throughout the room; it’s a comforting silence, save the occasional sniffles that tone down as akaashi gently scrapes through your scalp with shampoo. when the suds of soap are rinsed off of your body and he caresses your cheeks with the pads of his thumbs in the comfort of your bed, sleep crawls into your eyes as a “thank you, keiji.” falls from your lips. he only kisses your forehead in response.

༘ atsumu takes tentative sips on the cold can of cherry cola you offer to him every day. it’s the only drink you purchase at the vending machine during lunch period and what you grab when you two stop at the convenience store for movie night snacks. he doesn’t bother to buy himself one, as you immediately nudge the can on his cheek as soon as you open it. its taste is something he could never get used to, but he swallows it nonetheless, only to convince you afterward that he couldn’t finish it on his own — and of course, he teases you, just like in every opportunity he grabs when you’re simply minding your own business and completely unaware of the trick up his sleeve — and always, you’re left stumbling over your words as you stare at him in shock? embarrassment? offense? perhaps a bit of all of them? but he does know that “that was an indirect kiss just now.” of his and your adorable reaction make cherry cola worth it.

༘ osamu comes home in your arms with drooping eyes and a worn smile. his words are almost incoherent when he mumbles them on your shirt, eventually turning into snores when you tell him to at least wash his face. owning quite a famous shop with the best onigiris in town (your words and his) can be hectic; with the day spent molding countless onigiris and tending to every customer, that ends with his arm limp on top of your waist. with your own work to deal with that occupies almost the rest of your days, there would be no room to breathe with just the both of you — but with osamu, it’s not like that at all. the soft sizzling from the kitchen wakes you up to an empty space beside you and your stomach’s quick to grumble in anticipation. the shop opens early, but osamu doesn’t leave until the both of you start the day eating at the dinner table and talking about the events of yesterday. it’s no doubt he’s still exhausted, so the small gesture of waking up early in the morning to cook your favorite breakfast and the gentle hum that greets you when you wrap your arms around him is enough to make you full. 

༘ suna must be obsessed with you! might be the first thing someone would think when they get their hands on the boy’s phone. his gallery is a gold mine: full of images and videos he takes of you in unknowing times that he has definitely used for blackmail at least twice a week. nibbling on your pen with your eyebrows scrunched when you attempt to start homework, cheek squishing on your pillow as a line of drool slides down the side of your mouth, clutching your stomach and throwing your head back because you’re wheezing too much over something he said, and plenty more embarrassing moments you don’t like looking back on are what fill his storage space. he refuses to delete even a single one, despite how blurry they come out or how you complain about how ridiculous you think you look. suna is obsessed with you — you would know if only you notice how he stops after he snaps a photo, with a small adoring smile that disappears as soon as it comes before he teases you to no end. 

[hajimine]

Hi Lex! I’d like to request what Bokuto, Akaashi, and Iwazumi would likely do and or gift you for your anniversary? :) and maybe even what you’d get him!

➵ WHAT THE HAIKYUU BOYS DO FOR YOU ON YOUR ANNIVERSARY

a/n: oooh this is so cute! i’m leaving out the part for what you’d get him bc it’s getting too long hehe <3 also please let me know if you prefer this hc format or my usual ones!! request rules

type/genre: headcanons; fluff fluff fluff!! kinda cheesy but it is what it is

PLEASE REBLOG IF YOU ENJOYED <33

✿ BOKUTO KŌTARŌ

first thing in the morning, bokuto will knock on the bedroom door and enter with a huge bouquet in his arms, practically covering his broad torso.

his way of waking you up consists of peppering your whole face with little kisses and sealing it with a final kiss on the lips.

he would happily tell you all about the picnic he planned out for the two of you.

like the gentleman that he is, he’ll carry the giant wicker basket filled with cute mini sandwiches, pre-peeled oranges and a jug of sweet peach tea in his arms.

he sets out a large blanket on the grass for both of you to sit on, and bo wanders around while you take the pre-prepared food out.

after half an hour, he’ll come out from the bushes with a handful of white daisies in hand, eyes sparkling with glee.

“why’d you keep giving me flowers today, bo?” you ask, grateful but confused.

he plucks one of the daisy stems from his grasp and tucks it behind your ear, smiling brightly as he admires your face.

“it’s because you’re beautiful,” he beams, “and the flowers are beautiful! it matches perfectly.”

even after all this time, you’re still caught off guard by the genuineness in his voice.

whenever he says these things, he’s not just being nice—he’s being honest, which is what makes it so much more special.

✿ AKAASHI KEIJI

akaashi wakes up extra early in the morning to cook you breakfast.

he’ll take time to make homemade pancakes for you—from scratch!

he would gently knock on your door and carry the plate filled with pancakes to the bedroom so that the sweet scent of vanilla is the first thing you wake up to in the morning.

both of you might eat breakfast in bed together while watching the latest episode of your favorite TV show.

after you’re done enjoying the fresh pancakes, he draws you a relaxing bath and tells you to get ready for the plans he arranged for today.

the two of you decide to have a quick lunch in your favorite restaurant—the place where you had your first date with akaashi

after you’re done eating, he kisses the back of your hand and guides you to the planetarium, where he had booked out the whole venue for the evening

and when you gape at him in disbelief, he would only smile and press a soft kiss on your forehead.

“i don’t deserve any of this,” you sniff.

“you deserve the world, angel.” akaashi says, eyes full of tenderness, “i want you to know that, and i’ll do everything in my power to make you happy.”

he takes your hands and gently places them on his shoulder, smiling softly when you clasp your fingers together on the back of his neck.

the two of you sway along the planetarium’s background music, foreheads touching, like there’s no one else more important than each other.

“i love you,” you whisper, eyelashes fluttering as akaashi plants a small kiss on the tip of your nose.

“i love you too,” he says, voice firm and unwavering.

✿ IWAIZUMI HAJIME

you wake up to iwaizumi waiting for you in the kitchen, brewing a cup of hot coffee.

he doesn’t even need to ask how you want your coffee made, he practically knew it by heart after years of being together.

he sets the mug on the table and presses a small kiss on the crown of your head before walking over to the couch, nervously reaching over for a big scrapbook filled with pictures of the two of you over the years, accompanied with little notes beside each one.

as you admire the amount of care he puts into making this album of your relationship, he hands you a cream envelope and motions for you to open it.

inside, there were two tickets, yellow in color, for a ride on the ferris wheel during the sunset.

he cooks you some homemade curry and rice, and urges you to eat it quickly so you can catch the train in time for sunset.

he held your hand tight the whole way there, and still refused to let go when you’re on the ferris wheel.

it was only when your carriage stops at the very top for a few short seconds that iwaizumi lets go of your hands to cup your face instead, kissing you softly, gently.

“i know i’m not always the best in expressing my love in sentences, but i hope you can truly feel how much i love you.” he sighs, offering you a half smile.

“oh, hajime,” tears are forming in your eyes, “you make me feel like i’m the most loved person in this world.”

his thumb grazes your cheekbone as he looks you in the eyes, eyebrows furrowed.

“well, you’re the most loved person in my world,” he mutters bashfully, “and you deserve it all. really.”

© HAJIMINE — all rights reserved. please do not repost, copy, or claim any of my works as your own, thank you.

[bokutosmochi]

SUMMER OF '16 ♡ BOKUTO KOTARO

bokuto kotaro x gn!reader

ingredients? bokuto reminiscing about your first fight and the way it for resolved, all the way back during the summer of 2016.

what's it? fluff, angst if you squint real hard.

allergen warning/s? reader is called pretty

sugar level? 1.6k

regulars? @hanayanetwork​

parlor's note? written for @hanayanetwork​'s summer collab! the masterlist here, so check out everyone else's work if ya want!

also this is the shortest one shot i've written pls 😭😭

bon appetit!

maybe some people would disagree, but being of twenty seven years of age, bokuto would like to think he's had quite a few life experiences. perhaps not as much as most, but it's nothing to sneeze at either. the fact that he's a world renowned volleyball player who's played all over the country, has even played in the tokyo olympics only supports that fact.

traveling as frequently as he does and meeting as many people he does gives you some life experience.

and luckily for him, most of these life experiences are good and memorable. when the day he turns grey and frail comes, he will not look back at his youthful years with sadness in his golden eyes, instead, there is happiness. he has done everything he wanted to do, he chased his dreams, and pursued his passions.

but with all those dreams and all those passions, you've always remained to be number one in his heart.

and with all those life experiences and memories, his favorites are the ones that you are a part of. specifically, one that happened in the summer of twenty sixteen, his last year at fukurodani academy more than a few years ago.

he didn't really know what to do, other than to pout around. he knew he had to do something, but what ever that something may be left him slumped. he's tried to ask akaashi for help, but the young man just shook his head and told him it was not his area of expertise. he was so desperate he's even asked konoha who only gave him a stern pat on the back and wished him luck. "you got yourself into this, captain. you can get yourself out."

now bokuto wasn't usually this helpless, no matter what anyone else thought about him and his emo mode, but this is different. he's just had a big fight with his partner and while he was well aware that this is completely normal for couples to go through, this is his first serious relationship and this is their first fight. they've argued before, yeah, and they've definitely had a few disagreements here and there, but this time, you weren't speaking to him, and if he was being completely honest with himself, he had no idea why.

he admits he's said some awful words he didn't mean, but you have too, didn't you? and yes, the whole reason you got to that fight in the first place was because he was not able to spend much time with you, his volleyball practice taking most of his waking time, you were aware of his dedication to the sport before saying "yes" to going on a date with him, didn't you? after all, he was the ace of the school's volleyball team

he wandered the park for no particular reason, he simply wanted to clear his head for a few minutes, hoping that the warm rays of the sun would give him the solution he was looking for, wandering around like a lost puppy when he spotted you in the field of flowers.

you looked at peace, hair blowing in the wind and ruffling it all over the place, yet in his eyes, you still looked picture perfect. if he ever told you that, he reckons you'd laugh and shake your head at him, maybe playfully slap his arm, but that didn't change a single thing.

you were seated on a white and red checkered blanket, protecting you from the grass it was laid out on top of and in your hands were flowers he did not know the same of. they looked wonderful though, light and soft colored rather than being bright. it kind of reminded him of the state of your relationship right now. there was love, as he hoped there always will be between the two of you, yet he did not bound to you the way he always does when he spots you at school or as he does when he's headed to your home so you two can walk to fukurodani together, spend some time with each other and talk about the odd dream you've had during the night before he went to morning practice. instead, he walked over to you calmly, not uttering a single word when he sits down next to you.

you did not talk to him. not yet, anyway. the only reason he knew that you knew he was there was the small glance you gave him when he sat down, making sure that a random man was not taking up your personal space and now that he was near you, he saw what you were doing.

well, if he thought that this imagery was picture perfect before, then he's sure of it now. he's not quite sure what he's done in his life or in his past life to deserve this, but regardless of what it is, he's glad. never in his wildest dreams could he find something better than the scenery of you sat on the grass, the morning sun bathing you in it's glorious light, painting your skin in a gorgeous gold with the chime of the ice cream truck in the distance as you made a flower crown, bunching blue and white flowers together and tying them all neatly.

it was only when you clicked your tongue that he snapped out of his daydream of sorts. "was thinking of making you one as a peace offering." you started, unable to look him in the eyes and focusing on the wire on your lap, twiddling it between your fingers, tying the flowers together. "i know i said some.. not nice words and i didn't mean any of it. i'm sorry, kou." you stared up at him sadly and bokuto swears there are tears on the corner of your eyes. he can't stand the thought of you being sad, nevermind the sight of you being sad so he's quick to pull you in a bear hug - his specialty -, desperate to comfort you because other than the fact that he doesn't want to see an ounce of pain in your eyes, he also knows he's at fault. you both are.

"i'm sorry too, baby owl! didn't mean any of it either. i get too caught up in my emotions, you know that. i'll work on it, baby. promise!" he snuggled his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply when he is met with the familiar scent of you -- of home.

you smile and nod a bit, resting your head on his chest and holding his hand in yours. "you're forgiven, kou." you place a kiss to his knuckles and lean forward, grabbing the flower crown in front of you made from a combination of dusty miller, white yarrows, peonies, and spray roses, light blue baby's breaths, and blue carnations. "here, i made you this."

and at that, he brightened up. "for me?" his eyes were as bright as the sun shining in the summer sky, lovely as the feeling of freedom summer vacation gives you. you nodded smiling at him, glad that he liked your present when he lowered his head. "can you put it on me, baby?"

you hummed in response and started to put the blue and white flower crown on him. "might be a little tight, not exactly sure if it'll fit." but you know that even if it didn't, bokuto would do anything in the world to make it, even if it takes something as simple as cutting his hair or as complex and impossible as giving you the moon, although he'd probably argue that it's not impossible, it's just really hard.

to your surprise and delight though, those two options were not needed. the flower crown fit him snuggly.

you laughed at the sight of your boyfriend rolling his eyes upwards, trying to see your handcrafted gift to no avail. the telltale signs of his emo mode was slowly showing, little by little, his hair was deflating so without hesitation, you grabbed your phone and got on the camera app, switching it to selfie mode. "here you go, kou."

he gave you a playful kiss on the cheek, complete with a smack! when he pulled away as he grabbed the device from you.

if his eyes could get any brighter, if his smile could get any bigger, it did. "baby! it looks so cool! i almost look as pretty as you!"

you shook your head at him, feeling the apple of your cheeks heat up and the butterflies flutter around in your stomach. "you are pretty, kou. the prettiest boy i've ever seen!"

he let out a gasp, a joyful sound coming out of his mouth and you swear that you'd do anything, say anything just to hear that sound again. "really?? you mean that??

you giggled at him, weaving a hand through his hair. "course i do kou."

and just like that, the fight was long forgotten. he snuggled up to you and asked you if you could teach him how to make flower crowns too so you could match and you did, albeit the one he made you looked a lot sloppier than the one you made for him. it didn't matter, you knew it came from the heart and thats all that mattered. after all, since bokuto loved it so much, he decided to get those two flower crowns preserved, a remembrance of the summer of '16.

i get: reblog

you get: the flower crown

do we have a deal?