𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙉𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉

YOU SAT IN FRONT OF THE MALES IN SILENCE.

You were hoping to live in the empty room in their home, and this was the interview. Sort of. A tall male with black messy hair and gold eyes stared at you the most intensity.

"So why do you want to live here?"

You glanced towards another tall male. Green-tinted shaggy hair and almost green looking eyes, staring at you with way less intensity then the first male.

Because I need a place to live? What other answer is there?

"Because I met Bokuto in a coffee shop and I asked him about the apartment."

He nodded understandingly while the other guys looked towards mentioning male. Aka the male that was sitting directly next to you, a large smile on his face.

It was true, you had met in a coffee shop exactly one week ago. He had spilled coffee on your shirt and very persistently apologized. He had even taken off his shirt to give to you in a panic of the hot liquid staining your white top. It was a very awkward exchange.

Then you saw the flyer in his hand and you asked him about the apartment. He was glad to have coffee with you, (and buy you a random hoodie the shop next door had), and even set up a time for you to meet his roommates.

He rather enjoyed talking to you, so either way, he was going to veto his friends decisions and make them agree to let you stay. From what he knew, your friend that you shared an apartment with, was letting his boyfriend move in, and you offered to give them their space by moving out.

His friends weren't going to get a say whether you moved in or not, this was essentially just an official meeting.

The boys weren't exactly asking you any questions and Bokuto could almost personally feel your discomfort for you. His smile became strained as the boys continued to stare at you in silence. His eye twitched and he stood up.

"Okay! Meeting in my room." Bokuto shuffled all the boys into his room upstairs. He quickly gave you a glass of water and rushed back upstairs.

As soon as he closed the door, questions were thrown at him.

"Alright everyone shut up!" He whisper-yelled.

"Just say whether your okay with her living with us or not." A bunch of blended answers were thrown together in the room.

"Okay! Everyone who's okay with her living with us, go to this half of the room." A shorter brown haired male motioned to one side of the room. "If you don't want her here, go to that side."

Everyone started moving around the place, shuffling past each other. Quite quickly, the room was split in two.

Bokuto, Ushijima, Kita, and Terushima stood on one side of the room, voting in her staying.

Oikawa, Futakuchi, Sawamura, and Daisho stood in the other side.

Kuroo stood directly in the middle.

"Kuroo what the fuck are you doing? Come over here."

Bokuto tried to pull Kuroo to his side of the room, but oikawa quickly halted his movements.

"No, tetsu-kun will stay on our side."

"Uhh-"

"Hes my- Bokuto yanked Kuroo towards him- best friend. Therefore, he's in my side." Oikawa pulled the same movements, snarling.

"Why don't you guys let Kuroo decide fair and square." Kita pushed their arms off the taller male, letting him start to think.

"Uhh- why do you guys want her to stay?"

Bokuto smiled. "She's nice, bro! And she's really pretty."

Terushima threw his arm around Bokuto's broad shoulders. "I agree. She's hot. She stays."

Kita crossed his arms and sighed. "Why do you want her to stay Ushijima-San."

"She seems nice. Like she would help you and respect you." Kuroo nodded, pulling the hood of his hoodie up on top of his hair.

"That's all valid points... Kita?" Kuroo turned towards the shorter male. "I have a good feeling about her." The taller male nodded, lost in thought.

Oikawa wrapped his arms around Kuroo's shoulders. "Tetsu-chan! You know what it's like to live with a girl just like I do! Just like Sawamura too!"

Kuroo nodded sternly, turning towards the other side of the room. "That's right. They're messy and they strange and every once in a while the atmosphere changes for no reason and there's not an explanation why." Kuroo frowned, his mind conflicted.

"Futakuchi? Why do you not want her here?"

Said male looked up from his phone. "Girls bring a lot of drama. I don't need that right now."

"Daisho."

"Mika wouldn't like a girl living here man. You know we've been rocky lately I can't have this on top of it."

Kuroo cleared his throat and nodded. Holding his hood onto his head, he hummed loudly.

"Common Kuroo! There's a lot of good qualities of living with girls!" Bokuto make Kuroo turn towards him. "They smell nice! They are nice! They help you with things! Uhh they give you advice!"

Oikawa tried to make Kuroo turn towards him. "Kuroo! Don't you remember how your older sister tortured you for years until she moved out! You don't want to go through that again!"

Terushima pulled him back to Bokuto. "She's hot man! Let her move in!"

"AaahhhhhhHHHHHHHH I DONT KNOW!"

"OKAY!!" Daichi brought the attention to him. "Let's give Kuroo time to decide, let him have today. Then we will come back and decide tonight! How about that?"

Everyone nodded, quickly stopped by a quiet knock on the door.

Ushijima, being the closest to the door, reached over and opened it.

There you stood, waiting awkwardly.

"Uhh... sorry to bother you guys but I have to go... I have class..." Bokuto snapped his fingers. "That's right you told me about that."

"Wait what time is it?" Everyone looked at daisho. "Almost three pm..."

"Oh I got go too, I have class."

Bokutos eyes suddenly darted towards you. "Why don't you go with y/n! You two go to the same university."

You raised your eyebrows, not answering. Bokuto threw and arm around the males shoulders and pulled him over to you.

The male that now stood in front of you had dark green hair, bright yellow eyes that almost seemed to glow.

"Fine Bokuto."