Haikyū!! X Male reader

Bokuto Kōtarō x Male Reader

He is a jealous baby and reader is rich and hot (japan does not have prom but for the sake of the plot it does)
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'Mm, yes! Strut your stuff!' You thought as you turned around in the changing room, doing silly poses in the mirror while looking at the outfit you picked out. You didn't shop often, but when you did you always got the best options (most of them were shirts with silly animals printed on them). The gray shirt had some sort of black design and you couldn't help but immediately pick it out, getting matching black pants to go with it. You almost didn't change out of them, but you knew you couldn't pay while wearing them. You changed back into your clothes before walking out to the cashier and handing her the clothes, taking out your credit card and getting your total.

You put the card in the machine and put in the code, taking the bagged clothing after paying and wishing the cashier a good day, which she responded with a stuttered "You too!". Walking out of the store into the mall you ignored your personal bodyguard that your dad hired in favor of walking towards the exit, the bodyguard following. "Young master, your father requires you." You groaned as you walked out of the mall, "What does he want now?" Seeing the car you took you sped up, "Confidential." Was all he said, "It's about school, isn't it?" "Yes," "God damn it."
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You knocked on your fathers office door before entering, seeing him on the phone. He looked pissed as he reassured whoever (it was without doubt your principle- again) that he would talk to you. "Yes, thank you for telling me. Goodbye." He hung up the phone and put it on the desk, "(Y/N)." You took a seat, "Dad." You stared at each other, "Why is the principal calling me and saying you aren't doing your work, again?" You looked at him with a face, "Because I'm not." He sighed before pinching the bridge of his nose, "Why not?" "I told you if you enroll me in a private school I'm not going to do anything." You crossed your arms and sunk a little in your chair, "Oh, you difficult child.. Fine, what school do you want to go to?"
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You walked into the gates of Fukurōdani, looking around and seeing all the new people was a little overwhelming, but it was better than the stuffy private schools you went to. Everyone looked so lively compared to them. "Uh, excuse me?" You walked up to a group of girls, "Yes?" She looked at you, "Are you new?" Damn, you must really stick out like a sore thumb. "Oh, yeah, I am.." You scratched the back of your head, "Can you show me where the office is?" "Of course, right this way." You followed her through the hallway, looking at all the different people and their friend groups. You saw a group holding books, typical nerds, some kids with instruments, and a group of tall, buff guys, 'The jocks, probably. What weird hair.'

The weird haired man stopped as you made eye contact, mouth opened a little. You smiled and waved as you walked past him, continuing to follow the girl as you heard someone yelling behind you.
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You were hanging the gym with the volleyball team, meeting them a couple days after you started with a pink faced "B-Bokuto Kōtarō!". You've been going to Fukurōdani for awhile now, hanging out with the volleyball team every day and buying Bokuto little gifts. "How did you get this?!" You held up a little owl plushie, you saw him looking at it the other day when you two went to the mall and got it behind his back when you saw him literally deflate when he read the price tag. "Hm, bought it." You shrugged as he took the plushie, holding it high in the air with a "Hey, hey, hey!"

You heard Akaashi sigh from beside you, "You really need to stop doing that, he's energetic enough as is." Konoha stated as he walked to your other side as you all stared at Bokuto being Bokuto. "You think he'll be able to score a date for prom?" He asked as he watched Bokuto show off the plushie that "(L/N)-Chan" got him, "With him acting like a child? Probably not." Another member said as he walked pass, "Yet he still has more of a chance than you, Konoha." "What was that?! I'll have you know I could get a date for prom!" He ranted as he walked away from you, leaving you and Akaashi alone.
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You adjusted the tie to your suit in front of the mirror, the seamstress of to the side, "So, how do you like it?" It was a white suit with gold engravings and tie, a gray flower stitched into the right breast. "I like it... a lot. Thank you." You bowed in gratitude before walking out. Your father was talking to the another seamstress with a bodyguard nearby, "Alright, let's go! I needa prom!" You yelled at him, "Quiet, child! Can't take you anywhere..." He mumbled as he took out his card and payed, the seamstress' looking at you in dismay. Walking out of the store in your new suit and getting in the care with your father with the bodyguard driving, they set off to Fukurōdani.

"Now, son, don't fuck up. And don't ruin that suit!" You climbed out of the car, mocking a salut, "Yes, sir!" Before walking away with your fathers grumbling in the background. You walked into the school and looked around, noticing how everyone hadn't dressed up as fashionable as you, 'Oh no, am I over dressed? Shit, I look so out of place.' You felt the stares of some people, but was ignored for the most part. "(L/N)!" You turned around to see a girl from your class, "Will you dance with me?" She bowed a little, flustered. "Oh, no, sorry," You gave her a smile, "I don't dance," She straightened up, "Oh, okay! Sorry for bothering you," She walked away.

You sat alone at a table, away from most people with an exception of the loners. "Would you like to dance?" You looked up to see a couple more kids from your class, "I was going to ask!" You stared at the two kids as they argued before feeling a tug on your arm, suddenly pulled to your feet and away from the bickering teenagers. "Bokuto?! What are you doing?" He pulled you to the dance floor and you both stood there, Bokuto with a flustered face and you with a confused one. "Um, hi." He meekly said as he looked away from you, face getting more red. You chuckled before grabbing his arm and putting it on your shoulder, "Guess I'm dancing with you, huh?"

A smile went across Bokuto's face, "Y-yeah," he stuttered, "My jealous little baby?" The smile went away as he suddenly hugged you close, "Shut up!" He whined, "I just wanted to be with you..." You laughed and kissed him.