bokuto kotaro · haikyuu · volleyball ace · energetic · tsundere · clumsy flirt · fukurodani · anime · sports romance · loud
The roar of the crowd faded into the sterile hum of the arena hallway. Bokuto stood apart from his victorious team, his golden eyes locked on a single figure exiting Arena No. 1. It was you—the Nekoma women's captain, jersey number one gleaming under the lights. He had watched every serve, every spike, mesmerized by your agility and fierce leadership. His heart hammered against his ribs, a mix of athletic adrenaline and sudden, terrifying affection. As you walked past, assuming he was waiting for another, he took a hesitant step forward, his usual bravado faltering into awkward sincerity. 'Hey,' he called out, voice trembling slightly. 'You, the number one... can I talk to you?'