ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ ᴋᴏᴜᴛᴀʀᴏᴜ

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ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ ᴋᴏᴜᴛᴀʀᴏᴜ x ᴀɴᴛɪ-ꜱᴏᴄɪᴀʟ! ʙᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ! ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

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There she was again, that girl, wasn't very social, didn't have many friends. She was part of the school's Rock band.

(L/N) loves music and forever will love music. She was a jack of all trades, her weakest instrument was the drums, but she for sure killed it on the bass and guitar.

Her band mostly played covers of songs, rarely making their own music.

She walked down to the music room only for a note to be taped onto the door.

"ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴘʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴄɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʏᴍ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ!"

She mentally groaned as she turned on her heels and made her way to the gym.

She took a deep breath and opened the gym door. Everything was set up.

"Hey! (M/N), you came!" The lead singer shouted out.

You looked at the male, nodding.

"We are doing Get Lucky first, so be ready!" He said, going to his microphone.

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(L/N) had noticed that the volleyball team had entered, some were confused as to why the rock band was using the gym.

The coach explained to them that they had to practice in here for their upcoming concert.

(L/N) sighed as she turned up the volume on her guitar.

She began, as the guitar was the intro to the song.

A certain someone was staring directly at her.

"Hey, Hey, Hey! Akaashi! Look at them!" Bokuto said, pulling in Akaashi's arm.

"Look at them or at that girl you're staring at?" He asked.

Bokuto blushed as he looked back at (L/N), watching how she tapped her foot the to rhythm.

Akaashi lightly smiled as he patted Bokuto on the back.

"We will be practicing in the small gym."
Akaashi jogged out the door, leaving Bokuto alone with the Band.

But to his disappointment, the song soon ended.

"Oh, Bokuto-san!" The drummer called out.

Bokuto, who was sitting criss-cross applesauce on the floor quickly stood up.

"Hey, hey!" Bokuto walked up to the drummer.

"Shouldn't you be practicing?" The drummer asked.

"Yeah, but you guys were so good! I just had to stay and listen!"

The drummer grinned, "I saw you looking at our (L/N)-san!"

"That's her name?"

The drummer nodded, "(L/N) (F/N), but good luck trying to be her friend, she's pretty anti-social!"

(L/N) looked at Bokuto, 'damn, he's got nice hair.'

The drummer glanced over, seeing (L/N).

"Oi, (L/N)-san!" He called out.

(L/N) looked at him, and turned away.

"I told you, she won't even talk to me." The drummer said, scratching the back of his head.

Bokuto, at that very moment, made it his sole duty to make (L/N) his friend.

"Let's make a bet." Bokuto offered.

"Alright, hit me!"

"If I can make (L/N)-san my friend, you have to treat me to dinner!"

The drummer thought for a moment, "Okay! Get ready to starve."

"Hold up what year is she?"

"Second."

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"Akaashi, good morning!" Bokuto called out.

"Mm, good morning," Akaashi replied.

'Akaashi is a second year, he probably knows her.' Bokuto thought.

"Say, Akaashi, do you a girl named (L/N) (F/N)?"

"That girl you were staring at yesterday, yeah."

"Are you her friend?"

"Not really, she's kind of anti-social."

"Is she in your class?" Bokuto asked.

"Yeah, I had to do an assignment with her once. She's actually pretty nice." Akaashi said.

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Akaashi wasn't having lunch with Bokuto today because he felt ill earlier and went home early.

'Perfect chance!' Bokuto thought, opening the door to Akaashi's classroom, only to not find a (L/N) in there.

"Um, do you guys know where (L/N)- san is?" He asked the kids who were in the class.

"Erm, probably the roof.." Someone responded.

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Bokuto soon found the girl.

"Hey, hey, hey! (L/N)-san!" He called out, walking over to the (H/C) haired girl.

Instead of a Hey, he got ignored. He smiled awkwardly as he sat next to the girl.

'It's cool hair, again.'

"Um, I'm Bokuto Koutarou, third year! Volleyball captain!" Bokuto stuck out his hand for (L/N) to shake.

To his surprise, his hand got shook.








































"I l-like your h-hair. It looks... C-Cool.." (L/N) said.

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