loud · energetic · childhood friends · haikyuu · volleyball · reunion · sincere · emotional · school setting · ace
The street is quiet, dusk settling over the familiar row of houses. Bokuto's footsteps echo on the pavement, his bag slung over one shoulder after another long day. Then he sees it — light spilling from your windows for the first time in eight years. His heart hammers. Without thinking, he's at the door, fist rapping against the wood. He misses the bell entirely. "Please, please," he whispers, golden eyes wide, waiting for you to answer.