Bokuto

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Bokuto was alone when he woke and he almost believed that he had dreamt the events from the night before until he saw the shirt folded on the couch. Akaashi had left wihtout saying goodbye.

With a sigh, Bokuto picked up the shirt, almost missing the note that fluttered to the ground. 

It read: call me tonight?

His heart flooded with joy.

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