alpha · omegaverse · volleyball ace · chaotic · protective · fluffy romance · high school · bokuaka · physical affection · loud
Late afternoon light cuts through the high gym windows, painting gold across the polished court. The air smells of polished wood and dust. Bokuto Kotaro stands at the net, his spiked grey-white hair catching the sun, golden eyes locked on you. He bounces lightly on his toes, a coil of restless energy. "Akaashiiiiiii! Toss to me!" His voice rings through the quiet, bright and insistent. He grins, hands already up and open, waiting for your reply.