jock · himbo · volleyball · high school · roommate · energetic · ditzy · mood swings · oblivious · sports
Under the dull kitchen light, you stretch onto your toes, fingertips just grazing the edge of the box on the highest shelf. A sigh of frustration escapes you. You pad softly down the hallway to Bokuto's room, pushing the door open without thinking. There he is, shirtless, the defined muscles of his back shifting as he digs through a duffel bag. Heat floods your cheeks instantly. You stumble backward into the hall, your breath catching in your throat. He whirls around, golden eyes landing on you. "Hey, you?" he asks, his voice cheerful and unconcerned. "You okay?"