𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘇 𝗻𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗱 彡 𝐤.𝐛𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐨

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10 days till christmas !

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bokuto
i know it sounds really
stupid

y/n
mhm?

bokuto
but could you come over
and watch taco while i go
through my clothes and
a few other boxes ?

bokuto
i'm planning to donate
stuff, that's why

y/n
say no more

y/n
i could come right now

bokuto
see you in ten then

y/n
ok swine </3

bokuto
see ya, muppet

so ten minutes after their texting exchange, y/n opens the door to bokuto's apartment. she can easily get in now that she has his house key (she's still not sure why this guy is trusting her).

"i'm here, swine!"

"hey, i'm cleaning up! who you calling a swine now? i bet you haven't showered in days!"

y/n gasps, "how dare you speak the truth about me in that tone?!"

both start to laugh as y/n walks into bokuto's bedroom. she spots him on his knees, trying to get some stuff out of his closet that has been there for maybe even decades.

bokuto gets up from the ground and places three boxes on his bed. y/n sits down on his bed next to the boxes and grabs taco before the kitten can walk off the bed.

"so why did you decide to go through your closet and drawers today?"

bokuto shrugs, "no idea. i had the sudden urge to get my life together when i woke up this morning, so i threw all my clothes on my bed. turns out, it was a bad decision. i regret it now."

the female chuckles, petting the kitten continuously as he's lying on her lap.

"i'm not surprised."

bokuto grabs one of his flannels out of the pile, grimacing at the piece of clothing. "i think i haven't worn this since 2014."

"how old were you?"

bokuto starts counting on his hands, then looking at the girl that's sitting on his bed. "seventeen?" he looks at his hands again, "depends on the month, but after september it would be seventeen. i was, i think, in my second year of secondary school."

"few trivia questions, when is your birthday and what secondary school did you go to?"

y/n turns her body so that she can look at the white haired guy who's still going through his clothing, throwing the ones that he doesn't like on the charity pile, and hanging the ones that he still likes back in his closet.

bokuto chuckles at y/n her questions, "september 20th, and i turned twenty-four."

he looks at a shirt and shakes his head, throwing it on the donation pile as well. what the hell was he thinking when he bought some of these things? bokuto can't even remember wearing some of these pieces.

"i went to fukurodani academy, it's a private school in tokyo. so yeah, i haven't really left this place."

when thinking back, those were some of his greatest years. he was the ace of their team for quite a few years and see where nationals have brought him; to the national team of japan. and don't forget that's he's also in one of the best volleyball teams in japan when he's not playing for the national team.

"i think i've heard of them before," y/n says, thinking. "they were quite a good volleyball team, weren't they? heard of them when i was watching the nationals. i was my school's manager for three years, and played volleyball myself in middle school, so i've always been into volleyball during middle school and secondary school."

"that's pretty cool, not going to lie," bokuto says with a small chuckle. "what school did you go to?"

"some school in sendai, but you probably don't know the name. the name's shiratorizawa academy."

bokuto almost chokes on his own spit, turning to y/n with wide eyes, "you went to shiratorizawa academy, and you don't even remember kageyama nor hinata from their secondary school years? sis, you dumb as hell."

"heh?"

y/n takes taco from her lap and holds him in her arms, standing up and turning to bokuto.

he walks out of the bedroom, on his way to the kitchen so he can get a class of water. bokuto also offers one to y/n, and she takes it gladly.

"shiratorizawa went to nationals all the damn time, and they had to play karasuno high school in the interhighs? do you not remember that team, or are you years younger than kageyama and hinata are?"

"i'm twenty-two," y/n mumbles, thinking back to her secondary school years. who do i have to remember, then? it's not like she knows everything that happened during that time.

"so you were in the same year as kageyama and hinata, meaning you were shiratorizawa's manager when they had that intense match in the interhighs of the miyagi prefecture! y/n, how do you not remember that?!"

the female shrugs, "i don't know! what were they like?"

"some setter with the an accuracy of a damn gun when he sets, and some tangerine kid who can jump really high. karasuno's number nine and ten."

her eyes widen "wait, those kids were them?! do they still play volleyball?"

bokuto chuckles, giving y/n one of his chocolate chip cookies. he nods at her and crosses his arms after he's eaten his cookie.

"yup, can't believe you forgot them."

"oh, i really am dumb as hell."

she grabs her phone from her pockets, placing taco in bokuto's arms, "i have to call kageyama."

this makes bokuto laugh.

man, she's so damn cute.

_____ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. _____

୨ ⎯ " 15.12.2021 " ⎯ ୧

so here's the update from yesterday lol<3 it's kinda during the day instead of morning but who cares. i've had a bit of a busy day so i hope i can check + update december 16th today, but it might be really late at night or tomorrow lol. bit fucked up schedule now but i'm going away for the night so no idea if i can upload tonight or not (depends what time i'm back, might be midnight or later in uk time).

anyway, i'll be going now to watch spiderman !! and see you guys later ?? i thought this chapter was kinda funny cuz y/n went to shiratorizawa LOL and doesn't even remember the ones that defeated them at interhighs. 💀💀 OH WELL HOPE U ENJOYED GOODBYE. this a/n is way too long🤠🤠

does anyone even read these every damn  time? makes me wonder