Overnight Encounters {Bokuto x Black Fem Reader}

Chapter 8

"Sorry for crying", you said, quickly looking away and wiping your eyes in embarrassment.

"Y/n.... it's okay, I want you to feel comfortable crying with me. I don't want you to ever be embarrassed to show me you're human. I'll lov-", he spoke, pausing before rubbing his head in frustration. Then gently grabbing your wrist so you could face him.

"I'll like you for you... so please don't hide from me...... please.", he pleaded as he dropped his hand from your wrist to your hand, delicately holding onto your fingers, waiting for you to grab hold.

"Okay Bo.... I won't", you said, fitting your hand into his as you stared into his begging eyes.

".... as long as you do the same", you continued, giving him a warm smile.

"Of course", he agreed, squeezing your hand to confirm more.

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You guys stayed like that for a moment. Holding hands as you looked into each others' eyes.... almost searching for some hidden secret behind them. But it didn't last long because you realized what you guys were doing....

"Welp, that was a nice lil venting moment", you awkwardly said as you quickly let go of his hand, turning back to the sunset that was now rising.

"yea, it was", he agreed, looking at your disconnected hands before turning back, slightly feeling humbled.

"Well, we don't have long, so any more curious questions?", you asked, trying to change the subject.

"umm, not really", Bokuto sadly laughed out, still looking down, playing with his hands.

You had noticed the mood changed once you broke up the moment you were both having, but you didn't understand why Bokuto looked kind of bummed out.

"umm, well then I have a question.... does your world have any fanfics of me?", you asked, trying to get his attention while also wanting your question answered. In which he quickly turned his head in curiosity and shock.

"uhh, yea they do. Of course, Mia has more because she's the main character but you do have quite a lot", he answered, his mood slightly lifting.

"huh, that's cool. Have you ever read any? Are any good?", you asked, slowly getting excited as you turned in his attention."

"I've read some, they're actually pretty good... I don't mean that in a weird way!", he blurted out, not wanting you to think that he has been reading romantic fanfics of you every night, even though he does. However, he hasn't read one since he met you because why read it when he gets to experience it every time he falls asleep.

"no, it's fine Bokuto. It's not like I don't read yours from time to time-", accidentally confessing before bolting your mouth shut.

"Wait, I have fanfics????", his voice got louder as he turned back to you in excitement.

"uhhh yea, they're actually pretty good too", you answered back more confidently.

"This is so weird", Bokuto announced in slight disbelief as he watched the sunrise.

"Whadduyuh mean?", you asked.

"This whole dream thing. It's just all so weird. The tv shows, the fanfics, this dream reality... it's all so weird that it seems unreal. But I can't help but want it to be real, I can't help but hope that it's real... because I like these overnight encounters so much that I don't want them to end.", releasing his thoughts without recognition, still looking at the sunrise.

"I agree, even though a part of me still doesn't believe it... I want to.", you added, looking at the same sunrise.

Both noticing that you possibly revealed thoughts that hint at your feelings, but too content to care.