The Trinity of the Team

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The drive over to pick up Bokuto was uneventful. The morning in general was uneventful. Tooru's parents were in Yokohama, closing up an offer on a house and had decided to spend the weekend there, meaning Tooru got the house to himself before they returned on Monday.

It would've been great, especially considering he had a party to plan, except none of his friends had been available to hang out. Akane from Class 2 was "busy helping her parents" and couldn't go on a date with him. Both Sugawara and Atsumu had family events to attend to. Bokuto and Kuroo were getting ready to tour the new kids and that left Oikawa by himself. Oikawa didn't mind being alone and movie marathoning Star Wars for the hundredth time but these types of things were always way more fun with a friend.

While driving, he contemplated what the day would be like. Probably chill. There was no need to dress up especially on a Monday morning so he didn't. Light jeans rolled at the cuff and a white sweater was the way to go. The light colours brought out his chocolate brown hair. He wanted to get coffee, so to save time, he opted for glasses rather than the usual contacts. He'd slipped on a pair of runners and silently left the house, as to not wake his parents.

Now he was pulling into the Bokuto driveway. His house had a beautiful view of the mountains and trees. There weren't too many houses nearby, probably a deliberate choice made by their parents seeing as the Bokuto family was not a quiet one. From the outside, it looked quite geometric and had a neutral aesthetic to it. Oikawa parked in front of the main entrance and shot Bokuto a text saying he was outside. Not thirty seconds later, a flash of white and black hair came flying out the door and into the passenger seat of his car.

"Good morning Bo-chan. I take it you slept well?" Oikawa said as he pulled out of the driveway.

"I did. Got the full ten hours of sleep last night. I'm not going to lie, I'm really excited to tour the new students. I even dressed up today."

"I can see that. You look very handsome, pretty professional compared to what you normally wear; dirty shoes and ripped jeans."

"Hey... I love my dirty shoes and ripped jeans. Still, I've gotta admit, I do look awesome right now." And Bokuto did look great, dressed in a dark sweater over a collared shirt with black slacks and white shoes. The multiple rings on his fingers tied the look altogether.

"I agree with you for once. Who dressed you?"

"What?! I dressed myself, thank you very much," Bokuto huffed, crossing his arms.

"Which sister picked out your outfit for you?"

"Akari," Bokuto replied.

The Bokuto family was a loud one. With three children- all very outspoken- the house was never silent for long. Akari Bokuto was the oldest of the siblings. She had beautiful, long white hair to match her father's and was training to be a lawyer. Mitsuko, the middle child, had short black hair in resemblance to her mother's and was going into interior design. Kotarou, the youngest, had a mix of black and white hair and had always been the designated "customer" for his sisters when they played "hair salon" as kids. His mother was looking at him as the one to take over her company. And although he didn't mind, going from being a teenager to being the CEO of a company was a massive leap that he didn't feel ready for whatsoever.

Growing up with two other siblings had its pros and cons. For one, he was never lonely when his parents went to work. Still, as the youngest, lots of times he was the scapegoat. Their parents always believed his sisters, but to be fair, Bokuto usually was the cause of most accidents. Regardless, the whole family was tight, and he loved spending time with his sisters when he could.

It was difficult now that they were all older. Akari had gotten her own place and as of recently, Mitsuko had moved in with her boyfriend, leaving Koutarou alone. It felt strange at home but eventually, he would have to leave the nest too. One good thing was that his parents devoted what time they had when they were not at the company to him. It wasn't too bad in his opinion but it did get annoying. Parents really just aren't the same as siblings but you can't win 'em all.

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