haikyuu!! oneshots

parties ; koutarou bokuto

your best friend dragged you to a fraternity party. you honestly didn't like parties too much, but of course you were going to drink a little.

you grabbed a solo cup and almost tripped on your feet.

"(y/n)! are you drunk?!" your best friend asked you.

"not yet," you smirked devilishly. "i'm just joking, but i am a little tipsy."

you drank the fluids inside the cup and threw it in the nearby trash bin.

after you had a couple more drinks you became fully intoxicated.

you tripped and you felt strong arms embrace you.

"hey.. be careful." the voice said.

you see a boy with white and black hair and golden eyes.

"sorry." you muttered and got off of him.

you knew him, he was koutarou bokuto, the ace of the college volleyball team.

you've seen him play, he was amazing.

"hey.. wait, you're (f/n) (l/n). the person who broke sensei's window with a frisbee."

your face turned as red as a tomato.

"yeah.. that's me." you mumbled looking at the ground.

"you seem really cool! may i introduce you to my friends?" he smiled. you nodded. immediently you find yourself out of the kitchen.

"yo akaashi, kuroo!" you hear bokuto yell.

"so, bokuto, you finally found yourself a girl?" the tall boy with the bedhead smirked.

"shut up!" bokuto whined.

"anyways, (f/n), this is akaashi and kuroo. guys, this is (f/n) (l/n)."

you figured that akaashi was the quiet one.

"(y/n). let's go get some drinks.." bokuto pulled your hand to the kitchen. then you freeze. you see your ex boyfriend.

"(y/n)? are you okay?" you snap back to reality.

"yeah i'm fine."

you turn to see your ex looking straight at you, with a devious smirk on his face.

you gulp as your ex watches you two. then you have no choice.

you grab bokuto's face and smash your lips to his. he looks surprised at first, but then kisses back. he wraps his arms around your waist and picks you up. he sets you on the kitchen counter. then he pulls away. you turn to see your ex gone.

"(y/n), why did you kiss me?"

"i don't know, i'm so sorry." you apologized.

"hey, hey. there's no need to apologize, because i liked it." bokuto pulls you in for another kiss.

your hands play with he hair on the nape of his neck as he plays with the sides of your shirt.

"(y/n), now your forced to give me your phone number."

"as long as you don't send annoying memes."

"i can't guarantee that."