"hurry up bokuto-san, it's going to rain, and i don't want you getting sick!" tobio whined, ignoring the pleads of the older.
kotaro wanted to stay out in the rain with tobio, even if that meant he'd get sick. the older always pictured himself dancing and running around in the rain with the person he cherished most.
so when he gave tobio his puppy eyes, how could the ravenette say no? tobio sighed, while kotaro smiled knowing that he had won. tobio was soft for him, and bokuto was 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 for his lover.
tobio smiled as he was swayed back and forth, with bokuto. he let out a content sigh, relieved that he gave into the older's pleads.
the younger felt himself being lifted up, he wrapped his legs around kotaro's waist, as both males tuned out everything else expect for each other.
tobio broke the eye contact, and rested his chin on the other's shoulder. "mm.., love you kotaro" he mumbled in the older's ear.
the ravenette could picture bokuto smiling, because he called him by his first name. "i love you too, baby" the older responded, continuing to sway in the rain.
✧bonus✧
bokuto walked out of the kitchen with another cup of fever grass tea, to give to tobio.
the younger shook his head, lazily chuckling at the human embodiment of an owl having a sneezing fit.
tobio took the hot drink, shivering at the new found warmth in his hands. kotaro sat next to him, placing a kiss on his forehead.
bokuto was proud of himself, he didn't mind being sick if that meant he got to be sick with tobio.
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hi, i was so unmotivated to write, i had a few ideas but felt like those were going nowhere. it was also raining when i made this, thank you SO much for 17K! i also have an idea for a instagram oneshot, but i think it's something that another creator would do, and i'm too much of a coward to ask them for permission, so i'm probably not going to do that but we'll see..
p.s., fever grass is lemon grass but it's what my family calls it, i'm jamaican btw
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