Inclise [Haikyuu! Zombie Apocalypse AU] (Reader-Insert!) (Haikyuu X Reader)

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Bokuto exited the showers with his towel draped around his neck whilst choosing to move around in comfort; Wearing nothing but basketball shorts, and the societal travesty that was socks and slides.

He walked down the corridor, and entered the common room. He approached the small refrigerator sitting perched up against the wall, and pulled out a soda.

He cracked it open with a soft 'fizz', and took a long swig before letting out a content sigh,

"Wow, your hair looks nice when it's down and wet."

You complimented, and Bokuto choked on his soda before pounding his chest harshly as he gasped for air,

"Holy-- you scared the shit out of me."

He chuckled, and you apologized whilst laughing softly,

"I'm sorry."

You said, as he made his way over to your table. He plopped down in a nearby chair, and since he hadn't bothered to put on a shirt. It was then that you realized just how muscled up Bokuto truly was.

His pecs were chiseled, but not in an overbearing grotesque way. His abs were smooth, and his biceps were large,

Bokuto has a really nice body. I wonder how he even makes the time to exercise considering everything that's been going on as of late.

Rather than Bokuto's everday slicked up hairdo, his wet silver tresses fell downwards. Framing his face handsomely,

"Bokuto."

You started, and he perked up, looking to you with a raised brow,

"Why didn't you dry your hair off properly? You could catch a cold."

You frowned worriedly, and he chuckled,

"I'll be fine. I have the constitution of an Ox. I won't get sick."

He grinned, but you shook your head and stood up promptly. Your chair making a soft screeching noise against the tiles, as you walked around the table and approached Bokuto,

"Still, I wanna be on the safe side so--"

You grabbed the towel draped around his shoulders and began drying off his hair yourself. The action took him off guard, and left him slightly flustered. A calming silence melted into the atmosphere when Bokuto spoke,

"(Y/n)."

He started, and you glanced down at him inquisitively,

"Yes, Bokuto?"

You questioned, as you massaged his scalp with the towel. Ensuring that each and every crevice in his silver locks were dry,

"How've you been lately? I've been meaning to chat with you for some time. Sorry for not coming to talk to you sooner."

He responded, and you bit your lip as you plucked your thoughts,

How I've been?

I don't want to tell him the truth and end up worrying him, but at the same time. I don't wanna lie to him,

"(Y/n)."

He repeated, before grazing his larger hand over yours. You halted your actions, and allowed the towel to fall to his shoulders once more,

"Tell me..."

He said calmly, as he stood up slowly and turned to face you. His gentle yellow hues gazing into yours as his larger form towered over yours,

"Are you okay?"

He questioned, a rather serious expression crossing his features and hearing him ask that. Nearly made you begin bawling your eyes out right then and there.