A Whole New Game (haikyuuxreader) DISCONTINUED

Gym with Bokuto

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I had mistakenly said that I would probably exercise more if I had someone to motivate me and keep me on track, and Bokuto had happily taken that as an opportunity to invite me to the gym with him. I want to back out because I am lazy, but I can't do that since I already agreed. That leads me to why I am currently in a locker room changing into some athletic wear. After putting my hair up as the final touch, I make my way into the gym to look for Bokuto. I spot him sporting some shorts and a tank top with his hair down. I need to take a minute to just appreciate his well-built shoulders and arms, and I've thought this several times before but I would really like to be crushed by those thighs. As I ogle him from a distance, he notices me and starts to run up to me. As soon as he reaches me, he picks me up into a hug and swings me around. He's been doing that every time he sees me lately, but I don't mind because I enjoy the feeling of his strong arms around me. "Okay, you can put me down now." I laugh as he continues to swing me around. He puts me back on the ground, and I slowly step away from him glancing at his face. Seeing his fluffy hair, I raise my arm to casually run my fingers through it. "You kept it down today."

His cheeks turn a light shade of pink as he answers "You told me I look good with my hair down, so I decided to keep it like this today."

"It looks great down, but you know I think you look good either way," I say, giving him a wide smile. His once lightly tinted cheeks are now fully flushed. "So what are we going to start with today?

Shaking his head, he comes to his senses and returns my smile. With a loud voice, he exclaims "Stretching! It's always important to stretch first." He takes my hand and shows me the way to the rubber mats. "Stretching is better with a partner. I'm so happy that you agreed to come." I feel my heart warm as I think about how simple and easy it is to be happy whenever I spend time with Bokuto.

He directs me to sit down on the mat, and we start with arm simple stretches. Moving to partner stretches, we spread our legs open and put our feet together before he pulls on my arms causing me to stretch forward. Although he has a strong grip on me, he makes sure not to cause me any discomfort. Bokuto has such a beefy build, yet he is still quite flexible. Next, he tells me to lay on my back. As I do what he says, he positions himself next to me near my waist. He uses one of his hands to lift my right leg up as far as it will go for a stretch using his other hand to push down on my thigh. I know it's just a stretch, but he's practically between my legs, and his touch is warming my skin. He then lowers my leg and guides it to the opposite side of my body using his own body weight to stretch me further. The stretch feels good, but it is taking a lot of willpower to focus on the stretching versus Bokuto. He does the same to my opposite leg, and I feel like he's unintentionally becoming more touchy in the process by slightly rubbing my thigh instead of keeping his hand in one place or being closer than necessary for a workout. Once he finishes, he asks me to do the same for him.

After stretching, Bokuto decides that today will be leg day, so we move to the bar to start with squats. He sets it up for me adding ten pounds on each side and then steps behind me to let me set myself up. As I go down for my first rep, Bokuto runs his hand down my back and rests it on the small of my back as he instructs me on the proper form. I know I shouldn't be getting distracted while working out, but all his small touches are making my mind wander. As I'm thinking about how big his hands are and what they could probably do to me, I look in the mirror to look at his face. I wanted to see if his expression would show any indication that he keeps touching me intentionally, but he just has his normal excited smile as he continues to encourage me to do another rep. Seeing as I am the only one having inappropriate thoughts, I change my focus back to the workout. Finishing my set, it's now his turn, and he puts two 45 pound weights on each side. Watching him easily squat that weight for his warm-up, I now know how he got his cake to look so good.

We do a couple more leg workouts before Bokuto says we are done for today. When we make our way towards the locker rooms, we bump into Oikawa and Iwaizumi entering the gym together. Waving his hands in the air, Oikawa greets me with a wink "(Y/N)-chan~ if you needed a partner, you should've just asked me."

"Hello to you too Oikawa..." I say.

"Sorry, I already took that spot Oikawa," Bokuto speaks up, stepping a little bit closer to me.

"Plus, I don't want to take you away from poor Iwa-chan. He'll miss you," I laugh. I glance at Iwaizumi to see him staring at me with an intense gaze and a frown. Maybe, he didn't like the joke?

"Is that true Iwa-chan?" Oikawa asks, giving Iwaizumi starry eyes. Iwaizumi just hits Oikawa and turns his face away from the rest of us as a response. Turning his attention back to us, he asks "So what's up with you two? First, going to the game for him, and now, becoming gym partners."

" Huh? We're friends," I reply, not understanding why Oikawa would ask that. "Is it wrong to support my friends and hang out with them?"

"Will you come to support me then?" Oikawa has his usual confident smirk, but his eyes have a childish twinkling hope behind them.

"Of course," I say, giving him a small smile, "I go to watch all of you, plus Ushijima already asked me to come to the next game."

"Ushijima?" Oikawa and Bokuto mumble at the same time. All three guys have surprised and confused expressions on their faces mixed in with a bit of disappointment.

Wanting to get away from this awkward tension, I say "Well... I need to be somewhere soon, so I'm gonna go." Waving my hand, I give them one last smile. "I promise I'll come out to support your team. Goodbye Oikawa, Bokuto, Hajime. See you guys soon." I quickly turn to get in the women's changing room.

Before I'm away from earshot, I hear Oikawa question "Huh? First name basis?"