Noticed (Bokuto x Reader)

✯ C.8 (八)

"You must be kidding me," Y/N glare at her friend furiously, not really liking what Misaki said she needs to do in exchange of deleting her video.

"You gonna do it or nah?" Misaki snarked, adding more fuel to the fire. Seems like its working since Y/N looked absolutely pissed off, looking like a mad dog gritting her teeth.

"Im definitely going to get you next time." Misaki leave Y/N no choice as she exclaimed happily.

"Okay! Now let me think of a great cheer," Misaki said then she put her hands on her chin, thinking of a good cheer.

Y/N sat down for a bit as she waits for Misaki to create the cheer she suppose to scream later. A deep sigh escape her lips indicating that she clearly regretting coming to the gym.

After a few moments, Misaki snap her fingers.

"Okay, i'll leave the cheer up to you however," Misaki trailed off as she smirk devilishly. "You should address him as Bokuto-kun."

Y/N sigh in defeat and stood up so she could get the 'agreement' over quickly.

She was waiting for Akaashi to toss the ball towards to Bokuto so she will have a reason to cheer for him.

"Bokuto-san!" Akaashi called the ace as gets ready to toss the ball towards his captain.

Bokuto can hear the loud cheers which sent excitement to his veins and his goal to make a point gets higher.

However, the cheers didn't matter that much to him since he can't hear a certain voice. To be exact, your voice.

'I wish Y/N-chan could cheer for me like that too," the owl thought but quickly shrugging if off since the setter was calling out to him.

Bokuto run where the ball was heading towards to and jump but his spirit died down dramatically as he battle with himself, slightly forgetting that he has a ball to spike.

'That's what you get from calling Y/N-chan smile ugly!' a voice inside his head told him and Bokuto widen his eyes in realization. It was amazing on how he's still mid-air but having a time to argue with himself, however, he knew it wasn't his intention to address Y/N-chan smile ugly when he said it.

When he saw the ball coming towards him, the cheers goes loud at the anticipation and excitement of him slamming the ball and making a point and winning the set.

Although there was hundreds of different voices can be heard, he can only hear yours.

It was like his ears was only waiting and searching for your voice.

"Ike, Bokuto-kun!!" When he heard this, he can feel his lips immediately stretch, smiling cheekily and happily.