-Bokuto x Fem!Reader
(plus some Kuroo x Fem!Reader)
-Bokuto's your neighbor. Your childhood friend. Of course, you had a crush on him back when you were like five, but you got over it! That is, up until your junior year in high school when things c...
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Different color lights shine all around you as your body sways like a tree being blown in the wind. Despite being absolutely drunk out of your mind, you continue to dance thoughtlessly between your two friends.
"Y/N, let's go get s'more drinks!" Phoebe beams as she grabs onto your hand. "That guy over there just said he'd buy all three of us some champagne!"
"Oh yeah? What's the catch?" Kenji smirks as he eyes up the three men standing by the bar.
"Just a dance," she shrugs. "Are you in or not?"
"You know I am," you smile as you grab her by the hand.
"Well don't leave me behind," Kenji scoffs as he wraps his arm around Phoebe's. "What're we waiting for?"
Phoebe smiles as she guides you both over to the men standing by the bar. Then, after a few short introductions that you don't even remember having two minutes later, you've got a glass of champagne in your hands while the man who purchased it has his hands on your hips and his chest against your back.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers as he leaves a few kisses down the side of your neck, leaving a chill down your spine. "How come I've never seen you around before?"
"I guess you weren't looking hard enough," you hum as you lean your head back and smile up at him.
"I'm glad I finally opened my eyes," he replies softly as he lifts his hand to your chin. He gently lifts your chin while beginning to close the gap between the two of you before you're suddenly interrupted by a tap on your shoulder. When you look in front of you, Phoebe stands with a wide grin.
"There's more champagne in the back, Y/N. Are you coming with us?" she asks.
Looking past her, you see another tall man awaiting your answer. Not to mention that Kenji's already walking off to the backroom with yet another of the three strangers.
"Of course," you smile as you take your handsome stranger by the hand.
Together, you make your way to the back of the club; a part of the building you had never been in before. Typically reserved for VIP members only, you never thought you'd even have a shot stepping foot in this room.
The VIP room is a bit brighter than the rest of the club. In here, you can see more of your surroundings despite your growing case of dry-eye. The man whose hand you're holding is wearing all black just like his two friends. A bit odd to be matching that way... Are they some kind of Men in Black team?
When your companion takes a seat in one of the plush chairs, you happily straddle your legs over him and wrap your arms around your neck. He's not a bad kisser; in fact he's better than most.
Your time with your new favorite stranger flies by. You grind down his lap, mouth open as your breathing deepens. The stranger attacks the side of your neck, biting your earlobe, and making you absolutely weak at the knees.
When the club closes, the six of you make your way to the exit together. The stranger kisses you once more before letting go of your hand and walking off.
"Where do you think they're going?" Kenji sighs as he approaches you on the left. "I mean, they're just walking off like they're going to disappear around the corner."
"Maybe they're not real," you laugh. "Maybe they're ghosts."
"I bet you they're going to fuck," he nods.
"Dammit, you're so right," you grumble as you turn to look at him. "Shit, it's getting cold out. Where's Pheebs?"
"Her beefcake stuck around," he scoffs enviously. "He's calling a Lyft for the four of us."
"Okay, well, let's go over to them," you sigh as you wrap your arm around his.
"Hey guys," Phoebe beams when she pulls away from her fling's lips long enough to see the two of you approaching her. "Ready to go home?"
"Considering your hottie's friends ditched both of us, yeah. We're ready," Kenji replies.
"Aw, I'm sorry about that," she pouts, "but I do have a surprise for you guys."
"What is it?" you ask.
"Sharing your man?" Kenji laughs.
"No," she sings. "Something else. You'll see when we get into the Lyft."
Finally, once you get into the car, Phoebe finally tells you about her little surprise. You watch curiously as her fling pulls out a small plastic bag with a white powder inside.
"No fucking way!" you gasp, nearly snatching the bag out of her hands. "Jesus, Pheebs, we've been dry for so long since my guy dropped out and moved back home. Where'd you get this?!"
"You can thank me for it," her one night stand grins smugly.
"And I will," you reply as you grab your friend's arm and hold it out straight. "Stay still, Pheebs. I'm gonna be pissed if we spill any of this."
"Okay," she giggles as you spread the white powder in a thin line across her forearm. You then grab a dollar bill from your pocket and roll it up as tightly as you can. Once you've got a good makeshift vacuum, you lean in close and inhale the powder up your nose.
"Fuck," you hum as you lean back and look up at the ceiling. "That's the shit."
When you get back on campus, Kenji goes off his separate way to get back to his dorm. You, Phoebe, and her fling, walk back together in the direction of your dorm.
"Hey, what're you gonna do while he's in the room with me?" Phoebe whispers to you without her fling hearing. "You know I've gotta pay for that coke that you snorted."
"I'll just chill in the common room down the hall. It's no big deal. Or..." you begin to trail off.
"No, Y/N, don't be a fucking idiot. Don't you dare say-"
"Maybe I'll go to Caden's room," you shrug.
"You're going to crawl back to your ex?" she groans. "Y/N, whyyyy?"
"I won't fuck him, but at least it'll give me something to do. We didn't end on terrible terms," you scoff as you try to come up with some kind of excuse.
"What the fuck are you talking about, yes you did! You wanted to continue your relationship and he wanted to fuck some bimbos from down the hall!" she whispers sternly. "Don't you dare go back there."
"Fine," you groan as you reach your dorm building. "Then I'll just go sit in the common room for a little while."
"Why don't you go see Kuroo? Isn't his dorm close to Caden's?" she then asks.
"Kuroo has the sleep schedule of a toddler. I know he's fast asleep right now," you tell her.
"Alright, fine. Well, give us an hour and then come in, okay? I'll text you when we're done, too."
"Fine, fine," you wave as you stop by the nearby sofa in the hallway. "Go have fun. I'll be here."
