BokuAkaKuroKen (F, AU)

π•‹π•™π•šπ•€ π•šπ•€ 𝕒 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕖𝕀π•₯ π•—π•£π• π•ž π•žπ•ͺ 𝕓𝕣𝕠π•₯𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒π•₯ πŸ™:𝟚𝟘 π•’π•ž 𝕀𝕠 𝕀'π•ž π••π• π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•šπ•₯ 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕀𝕖 π•ͺ𝕖𝕀. ℍ𝕖 π••π•šπ••π•Ÿ'π•₯ 𝕀𝕒π•ͺ 𝕨𝕙𝕒π•₯ π”Έπ•Œ, 𝕀𝕠 𝕀'π•ž π••π• π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ 𝕨𝕙𝕒π•₯𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕀 π•¨π•’π•Ÿπ•₯.


π•‹π•™π•šπ•€ π•šπ•€ 𝕑𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝π•ͺ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•—π•¦π•Ÿπ•Ÿπ•šπ•–π•€π•₯ π•šπ••π•–π•’ 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 π•—π• π•¦π•Ÿπ•• π• π•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•€π•Ÿπ•₯π•–π•£π•Ÿπ•–π•₯ π•₯π•™π•’π•Ÿπ•œ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 π•‹π•¦π•žπ•“π•π•£.


π”Όπ•žπ•–π•£π•˜π•–π•Ÿπ•”π•ͺ β„π• π• π•ž π”Έπ•Œ (𝕓𝕦π•₯ π•π•šπ•œπ•– π•—π•¦π•Ÿπ•Ÿπ•ͺ)


Kenma
Akaashi
Kuroo
Bokuto


π•‹π•Ž: 𝕀'π•ž π•Ÿπ• π•₯ π•—π•¦π•Ÿπ•Ÿπ•ͺ, π•™π• π•€π•‘π•šπ•₯𝕒𝕝, 𝕀𝔸𝕃 π•§π•šπ•“π•–π•€ 𝕓𝕦π•₯ π”Ήπ• π•œπ•¦π•₯𝕠 π••π• π•–π•€π•Ÿ'π•₯ π••π•šπ•–


𝑰𝒏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π‘Ύπ’‚π’Šπ’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ π‘Ήπ’π’π’Ž


"Bokuto~San, I need you to calm down."


"AGAASHIIII!!! I CAN'T CALM DOWN!!!! I'M DYING!!! I CAN'T DIE!!! I HAVE TO PLAY VOLLEYBALL!!! WE HAVE A SON!!!"


"Bokuto~San, we do not have a son."


"What do you call Shoyo?!"


"Hinata is not our son."


"I'M STILL DYING!!!"


"Bokuto~San you're not dying. It's just a cut."


"Then why are we going to the emergency room?! Huh Agaasi?"


"Because... It's a big cut. But you're not going to die! You'll be fine."


"But Agaasi!!"


"No buts! We're here. Hold that paper towel on and let's go inside."


"Fine..."


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"Kenma he's dying."


"He's not dying."


"He is."


"No."


"His arm is purple and his leg bone is showing."


"Sucks."


"Kenma get off the stupid game, Fukunaga needs to get to the emergency room."


"Why is that my pro- Wait did you say Fukunaga or Tora?"


"Fuku."


"Get in the car. Call Kai. I'm driving."


"That's the spirit."


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"Bokuto~San, I'll be in the waiting room."


Is that his leg bone?!


"Fukunaga, everything will be okay!"


He's cute.


"Kenma, calm down, he'll be fine."


Oo so's he! I should say hello.


He's cute. I wonder if he's poly.


God I hope Fukunaga's okay. Oo cute boy!


Holy duck he's sitting next to me!


Holy duck I'm sitting next to him!


Holy duck he's sitting next to us!


Why are they using glue on my finger? Will that even work? I'll ask Agaasi later. Agaasi is so smart.


I can't believe Bokuto~San was so dumb and cut his finger open.


I can't believe Lev nudged Teshiro into Fukunaga, causing Fukunaga to fall off the roof.....


I can't wait to kill Lev when we get back.


π•€π•‹π•Š 𝕍𝕆𝕋𝕀ℕ𝔾 𝕋𝕀𝕄𝔼!!


π•Šπ•šπ•Ÿπ•”π•– π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 π•₯𝕙𝕖𝕀𝕖 𝕀π•₯π• π•£π•šπ•–π•€ 𝕀𝕠 π•žπ•¦π•”π•™, 𝕀 𝕑𝕣𝕠𝕑𝕠𝕀𝕖 𝕒 𝕧𝕠π•₯𝕖.


β„™π•šπ•”π•œ 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕑π•₯𝕖𝕣 π•₯𝕙𝕒π•₯ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 π•π•šπ•œπ•– π•₯𝕠 𝕀𝕖𝕖 𝕒 𝕑𝕒𝕣π•₯ 𝟚 π•₯𝕠. 𝕀 π•”π•’π•Ÿ π•‘π•π•’π•Ÿ π•¨π•–π••π••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜π•€, 𝕑𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕒 π•ƒπ• π•œπ•š (*𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔π•₯𝕖𝕣* π•Ÿπ•–π•§π•–π•£ π••π•šπ•–π•€), π•‹π•šπ•žπ•– π•Šπ•œπ•šπ•‘ π•₯𝕠 π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦π•₯𝕦𝕣𝕖, π•Žβ„π”Έπ•‹π”Όπ•π”Όβ„ 𝕀 ℕ𝔼𝔼𝔻 𝕋𝕆! π”Έπ•Ÿπ•ͺ π•’π•Ÿπ•˜π•€π•₯ 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕑π•₯𝕖𝕣 π•¨π•šπ•π• 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗 π•€π•–π•”π• π•Ÿπ•• 𝕑𝕒𝕣π•₯.


ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕀 π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕑𝕒𝕣π•₯: 𝔸π•₯ 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕀π•₯ πŸ› 𝕑𝕖𝕠𝕑𝕝𝕖 π•Ÿπ•–π•–π•• π•₯𝕠 π•’π•˜π•£π•–π•– π•₯𝕠 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕑π•₯𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕣 π•šπ•₯ π•₯𝕠 𝕓𝕖 π•”π• π•Ÿπ•€π•šπ••π•–π•£π•–π•• π•šπ•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•”π•™π• π• π•€π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜. 𝕋𝕙𝕒π•₯ π•žπ•–π•’π•Ÿπ•€ π•’π•Ÿ π•”π• π•Ÿπ•€π•–π•Ÿπ•€π•¦π•€ π•šπ•€ π•Ÿπ•–π•–π••π•–π••!~


𝕋𝕙𝕖 π•–π•Ÿπ•• 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕠π•₯π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•šπ•€ 𝕒𝕗π•₯𝕖𝕣 𝕀 𝕑𝕠𝕀π•₯ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•Ÿπ•–π•©π•₯ 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕑π•₯𝕖𝕣. 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 π•“π•–π•–π•Ÿ π•¨π• π•£π•œπ•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π• π•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕒π•₯ π• π•Ÿπ•–, 𝕀𝕠 𝕧𝕠π•₯𝕖 π•’π•¦π•šπ•”π•œπ•π•ͺ!~


𝔾𝕠𝕠𝕕 π•π•¦π•”π•œ π•žπ•ͺ π••π•’π•£π•π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•“π•¦π•˜π•€! 𝕀 π•”π•’π•Ÿ'π•₯ π•¨π•’π•šπ•₯ π•₯𝕠 π•¨π•£π•šπ•₯𝕖 π•₯π•™π•šπ•€ 𝕗𝕠𝕣 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝!


"You okay? You're shaking?"


I can't believe I just said that. Of course he's not okay, somehow he ended up here. Probably a friend of his being dumb.


"I-I'm alright... Just... My... Friend cut his finger open... I told him I would cook... But he wouldn't listen to me..."


"This friend of his sounds like an idiot..."


"He is sometimes... But I still l-"


Good timing Kou.


"Hey hey hey! Agaashi, I'm all fixed up! They glued my hand!"


"Bokuto~San, please calm down."


Bokuto..?


Kuroo..?


"Oya oya? Kubro, what are you doing in the Emergency Room?"


"One of my teammates accidentally fell off roof. You cut your hand open?"


"Yeah... I'm big dumb sometimes..."


"Heh yeah you are."


"You weren't supposed to agree with that Kubro!! You're so mean to me..."


Bokuto~San knows people outside of our school... He never told me...


Oh good Kuro has someone else to talk to other than bugging me...


"Bo, why don't we go out for like Boba or something once drop Fukunaga off at home? I'll introduce you to Kenma and you introduce me to your pretty friend over there."


Did he just wink at me?


Did he just wink at Akaashi?


That idiot just winked at the pretty guy...


I just winked at a pretty guy!!!!


I can hear his gay panic from here....


I can tell Akaashi's freaking out uh oh I have to win him back!!


"I think that'd be awesome! What do you think Agaashi? Would you enjoy that?"


He's trying to sound smart and gentlemanly...


"I think that would be fun. Thank you for asking Bokuto~San. Such a gentleman."


Step 1 in insuring Bokuto won't go into Emo Mode when he tries something: Make sure he knows it worked WELL.


"Hey hey hey! That's me! Bokuto the gentleman!"


"Hehe of course Bokuto~San."


Step 2: Laugh at his jokes.


This guy's got Bokuto down to the last little detail! He's good.


Agaasi's the best. He always laughs at my jokes. Even when no one else will.


"Alright then let's go."


He's very small looking, but still is probably the smartest out of the two of them.


πŸ πŸ›πŸ˜ 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕀


ℍ𝕖π•ͺ π•˜π•¦π•ͺ𝕀 𝕀 π•œπ•šπ•Ÿπ••π•’ π•’π•¦π•šπ•₯ π• π•Ÿ π•₯π•™π•šπ•€ π• π•Ÿπ•–. 𝕀'π•ž 𝕠𝕦π•₯ 𝕠𝕗 π•›π•¦π•šπ•”π•–. π•Šπ• π•£π•£π•ͺ. π”»π• π•Ÿ'π•₯ π•—π• π•£π•˜π•–π•₯ π•₯𝕠 𝕧𝕠π•₯𝕖.

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