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"Um, oh wow..." I said after Bokuto pulled away and placed his forehead on mine. This is such an awkward position, but I noticed Bokuto had a soft smile on his face.

"You have no idea how long I have been waiting to do that." He laughed.

"Yeah, me t—"

"Hey, can we leave? I have a stream to watch and an apple pie to eat." Our soft moment was interrupted. Both me and Bokuto jumped causing our heads to clash.

"Ow." I grabbed my head in pain.

"Oops sorry," Kenma shrugged, not really caring about my well-being.

"Are you okay?!"

I felt Bokuto grab my head to check if I was okay while tilting it back and forth. I gave him a nod to say I was okay.

"Kenma, give us one minute, and she is all yours!!" Bokuto quickly gave him a 90-degree bow. Kenma just stared dumbfoundedly at the sight because 1. Bokuto is older than him and 2. he isn't my father.

"Okay, don't take too long. My apple pie is waiting." The mop head walked off.

Quickly, Bokuto turned back towards me and grabbed my shoulders. I looked to both of my shoulders and back to him questioning what he was doing.

"What are you doing tonight?!"

"Um... I don't know. Probably homework?" I answered. "Why?"

"Because I want to take you out on a date." Bokuto smiled brightly.

"Weren't you on a date an hour ago?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Well... yeah, but that doesn't count." His sweat dropped.

"And why doesn't it count?"

"BECAUSE IT DOESN'T. Please, just go out with me tonight. You can do your homework tomorrow!!" Bokuto started shaking me by the shoulders. Damn... this guy really wants me. But, he did just go on a date with some other girl and then kiss me right after, so he deserves to suffer a little more.

"Hmm... I don't know... My homework is very important..." I looked away from him.

"PLEASE! I will literally get on the floor and beg." He took his hands off my shoulders and began to get on his knees, which attracted a few stares. Damn, this bitch crazy.... good thing I like my men a little crazy.

"Bokuto!" I quickly push him up from the ground. I did not need more stares attracted to us than needed, especially since people were already staring at us.

"What do you need me to confess my love for you too? ESTELLE IS—" I quickly shoved his mouth shut. I forget how loud this man can be.

"Shhh!!" I put a finger over my mouth.

"So will you go out with me?" Bokuto whispered against my hand.

"Fine, just be quiet." I pulled my hand away from his mouth.

"HEY HEY HEY!" He grabbed and twirled me around.

"BOKUTO! BE QUIET AND PUT ME DOWN!" I screamed. Bro was acting like I accepted his marriage proposal or something.

"Okay bye, Kenma is waiting for me." I started to walk to the doors after I forced myself out of his arms (which kind of felt unfulfilling after).

"SEE YOU TONIGHT!! I will pick you up at 8!!" I heard him yell behind me.

"Wear something nice, but not too fancy!" I just responded with a wave, but still not looking back.

What I didn't see was the brightest smile on Bokuto's face...




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"KUROO HELP ME!!" I screamed as I shifted through my shirts. "What?" Kuroo peaked through the open door of my bedroom. "I AM SEEING THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IN AN HOUR AND DO NOT HAVE A SUPER SEXY SHIRT TO WEAR!!!" I shuffled through multiple clothes around my room.


"Dude, the plan was that you take her on a date tomorrow! It is not my fault your impatient ass ruined all the plans AND ASKED HER OUT UNPREPARED!!!" Kuroo chastised me.


"It is not my fault! She was looking so pretty today, and it felt like I had just fallen in love with her all over again. You should have seen her Kubro! I just couldn't help not asking her out."

"She looked the same to me."

"You just wouldn't understand! Estelle is literally a goddess!"

"You should see her on exam week. She for real looks like a caveman."

"LEAVE MY WIFEY ALONE!! AND HELP ME PICK OUT AN OUTFIT."

Kuroo just sighs and shakes his head at me. Putting his hand on his forehead, he responds, "To be honest, you could show up with sweatpants, and she would still think your hot."

I stared wide-eyed at my best friend and pointed at him. "HOW DARE YOU SUGGEST I GO ON A DATE IN SWEATS! I would never EVER disrespect my pookie bear like that!" Shakes head.

Stopping to think for a minute, my eyes grow wide. "Wait... E-estelle would think I am h-hot?"

Kuroo just looks at me and shakes his head again. 'God, he's too far gone,' Kuroo muttered under his breath. "WHAT WAS THAT?!" This dummy back at it again.

"Nothing, but seriously, I am pretty sure Estelle would still find you hot, even if you were a 2D man."

"I AM HEARING A LOT OF SHIT COMING OUT OF YOUR MOUTH AND NOT A LOT OF ADVICE, SO PLEASE HELP ME OUT!"

"That shirt looks good." He gestures to a shirt towards the bed and swiftly leaves the room. Walking over to the shirt, I picked it up and looked at it. Hmm... this doesn't look too bad.



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"KENMA HELP ME!!" I screamed as I shifted through my outfits. "What?" Kenma peaked through the open door of my bedroom. "MY SUPER SEXY HOT VOLLEYBALL FUTURE HUSBAND ASKED ME ON A DATE, AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT TO DO!!!" I shuffled through multiple clothes around my room.

"How does this have anything to do with me?" The blonde shrugged and turned to leave. Quickly grabbing his arm, I tugged him into the room. "Because you are obviously my best friend, and best friends help each other!!"

"If you didn't want to go through all this stress, you could have just said no." I gasped. HOW COULD THIS BITCH JUST SAY THAT?!! "KENMA, PLEASE JUST HELP ME! I have never been on a date before, and I don't know what to do."

"That's embarrassing. Even, I have been on a date." Kenma responded.

Turning around from shuffling through clothes on my bed, I gave a glare to Kenma. "No one asked about your E-dates on Minecraft. Now, help me pick out an outfit!!!"

Huffing, Kenma said, "Fine, I'll help you out! And just for the record, they weren't on Minecraft."

"Oh, my bad... I meant to say Roblox."

"Shut up, and just wear this!" Kenma gets all red and throws a dress at my face.

Picking the outfit up, I looked at the dress and shrugged. "Hey, this isn't too bad." Kenma begins walking out the door, but not without giving me a quick glance and saying, "Of course not, I have great taste after all."

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A/N: hope everyone is doing well!

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