𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓 ;; 𝐊. 𝐁𝐎𝐊𝐔𝐓𝐎 |

﹅ CHAPTER 11 ;

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KIYOKO COULDN'T HOLD BACK HER LAUGHTER at her friend who's been complaining non stop about bokuto. surprisingly, she became more talkative with kiyoko, the two had so much in common which explains why y/n was quick to feel comfortable and safe around her. the two would talk over phone about literally everything, classes, volleyball matches, and anything related to their school life. and today was just another one, they called and talked about this and that, until kiyoko brought  bokuto up. the mention of his name made y/n groan and kick her feet in the air.

"please let's not talk about that idiot."
y/n rolled over on her bed as she pressed the phone against her ears. kiyoko chuckled and shook her head as she rested her chin against her palm.

"hmm? so care to explain why you get flustered whenever he's around?"
kiyoko's lips curled into a sly smile as she questioned her which made her face flush.

"i- when was that? that's just your imagination."
y/n rolled her eyes before getting up from her bed and walking towards her balcony, her eyes gazing at the light grey painted sky.

"keep telling yourself that."
a sigh escaped the third year's lips as she scribbled down notes on her textbook. she giggled softly as she heard y/n's scoff.

"ugh, this is so frustrating.. i can't even begin to describe how much i hate that dumbo, he's too energetic and loud— he's an airhead and knows literally nothing aside from volleyball. but well..he's really nice to me and uhm.. he always surprises me with the silliest gifts.. so i can't hate him that much- B-BUT! i still hate him--"
kiyoko bursted out laughing once she heard y/n's confession, which made the female press her lips together into a thin line.

"s-stop laughing!"
kiyoko managed to calm down after few seconds, she gently removed her glasses and wiped them with the end of her sleeve.

"im sorry it's just- you say something then you completely deny it. bokuto is indeed a very nice and kind person. speaking of his energy, you're right, but that's just how he is, i think that's what makes him special right?"
y/n rested her cheek on her palm as she watched cars and people go by down the street, her mind replaying the moments she shared with bokuto. it's been a while since she came back to japan, but it felt like yesterday when she found him in her brother's room, shirtless, while dancing in front of the mirror. the memory itself made her shake her head with a smile.

"he's just an idiot..."
kiyoko sighed and closed her textbook once she finished taking notes then she laid back against her chair. as y/n was lost in her own thoughts, she felt something light hit her shoulder. she looked down to see a tiny pebble, confused, she looked up again, only to be hit with another one in her face.

"w-what the hell?? who's throwing pebbles at me!"
y/n looked around until her eyes laid on the person she hated the most; well, that's what she's been trying to convince herself to believe, however, it's too far from the truth.

"Y/N-CHAN! DID YOU MISS ME!"
bokuto waved his hand excitedly as he looked up at her with a big goofy smile. y/n sent him a glare as she took the pebble and threw it back at him.