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I’ve been purposefully avoiding Bokuto and Akaashi ever since that incident

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I’ve been purposefully avoiding Bokuto and Akaashi ever since that incident. Why should he be concerned with my weight? It just pisses me off. They seem to be taking the message and they’ve not been talking to me. You can tell that Bokuto wants to talk or even interact with me but he can’t.

Things have just seemed weird for these past days. Maybe I miss their company? 

Bokuto’s P.O.V
 I can’t take it anymore. I’ve become addicted to the way he moves, the way he talks. I’ve become addicted to him. I must see him again. I have to, otherwise, I'll go crazy.

The team thinks I'm crazy as it is but it doesn't matter, they’ve never mattered.  All that matters is y/n. They’re not going to like this but I’m skipping practice and sneaking into y/n’s area to watch him. 

I know for a fact that when he plays his music nothing can distract him so that’s when I go into his area. As I said, he didn’t notice me at all but I still need to be careful. The way he moved mesmerized me. He looks so elegant with every move he makes. 

A million words come from one slight movement, the way his face contorts tells a story of its own. It’s saying ‘help me Bokuto-san Guide me into paradise, let me be alone with you and only you’ I will do anything for Y/n and I mean anything.
 
He really doesn’t like me now… I don’t know what I should do to change that. I KNOW!! I can act really cold towards him, maybe act like tsukishima. Because he’s a jackass. Then y/n will be all like “Oh Bokuto-San. I’m so sorry will you ever forgive me? I can’t live another day without you Bokuto-San… I think I’m deeply in love with you.” 

That’s what I’ll do. My plan will never fail. “Bokuto… If you’re going to spy on me, do it quietly” I look up from my hiding spot. “Good thing I was joking” Crap I’ll have to come up with another plan. “Y/nn. Why are you avoiding me?” I ask tackling him into a hug “because you didn’t respect your boundaries dumbass”

“Hey, come have dinner with me on Friday my treat” he has to take free food. You’d be stupid not to. “Sorry I can't let any fatty foods into my body” frowning. I respond “You can choose the place I’ll just pay” sighing he gives in. no one can resist the owl touch.

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“It has to be after practice though so meet me outside the rink at 7 pm Friday. We can go anywhere I will just have to work it off” Yay a date with y/n “This isn’t a date though” it’s totally a date. I even get to pick him up. Should I get him a gift? Nah I am the gift. Hahahaha I’m so clever. 

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I got too excited and got to the rink at 6 pm. There are windows so I can watch him as I wait. His coach treats him very harshly. It looks like he’s going to pass out. I have to help him but I could ruin everything and he wouldn’t want to speak to me anymore. There should be a coffee vending machine around here, I could get him a drink. It'll have to be decaf because I’m sure he wouldn’t want any caffeine going into his body. Once I’m back it’s about 5 minutes until he’s asked me to meet him his drink won’t get too cold then. 

“Bokuto, You actually came” I nod and hand him his coffee “What’s this?” can he not smell it? HAS HE LOST THE ABILITY TO SMELL? “It’s coffee” sighing he responds “I don’t like coffee but thank you I’ll drink it” he’s going to drink it even though he doesn’t like it? He must really love me

Y/n P.O.V
I hate his guts. First, he makes me eat greasy ass food and he wants me to drink coffee? He wants a death wish

Bokoto’s P.O.V. 

He really loves me. “Right, let’s go get some noodles, they'll warm you up” I grab his hand and he doesn’t react AHHHHH HE REALLY LOVES ME!!! “I know this really good place you’re going to love it” I feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest. 

He’s making me feel like such a schoolgirl, I’m so giddy it’s unbelievable I thought Akaashi was my soulmate but now, I think it’s y/n. My one true love. I’ll dedicate my life to you. You’re my world y/n. My ride or die. And I don't plan on dying anytime soon.

“Welcome, Bokuto-San you’re here again? I’ll take you to your usual table” It’s hard deciding what to eat most days so I just come here. “What do you want to eat y/n?” he meticulously looks at the menu “Mendokono Inosho…” THAT’S MY FAVORITE!!

“You have good taste y/n, that one is my favourite” he chuckles a bit he sounds kinda weird out but that must be because of his psychic abilities.
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“Let me drop you off to your house, it’s pretty late now. Here I got your bag. Wow, that’s heavier than I thought it was going to be.” he smiles a  bit whilst I walk him to his door. “Did you enjoy this?” 

It takes him a moment before he answers “It was somewhat enjoyable. See you tomorrow Bokuto” he wanted to tone down how excited he was. That’s adorable. He’s just so precious I wanna squeeze his cheeks and hold him tight in my arms so he’ll never leave me. 

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