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Satoru booped Suguru and isnt letting him boop back (insufferable evil brat : [infinity mode])
Bonus: Catoru
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wow, look at this cool shirt Satoru got him!!!
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they explored each others bodies in the heian era
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inti said to share with class so nurse sachirou time
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bokuto is hangry and it's entirely his fault.
first, he snoozed his alarm once too many times this morning. second, he forgot to pack his gym bag the night before, so he had to scramble for his clothes and kneepads. third, he ran out of his apartment without the bento box on the dining table and his jacket on the chair.
whenever this happens, he'd run to the convenience store just outside the gym, but there's no time today since the team has a photoshoot for the upcoming season in the afternoon. he can grab a spare team jacket from the closet, but lunch? meian told them repeatedly to be prepared, and all bokuto has are a few protein bars in his locker.
maybe he can sneak a few bites from the others. hinata is always willing to share but the rest guard their food with a ferocity usually reserved for the court, or at the bar. well, maybe if he can distract atsumu then he could sneak a few bites...
just thinking about it makes him hungrier. bokuto slams his hand against the ball, watches his serve drive into the net and falls with a bounce. he groans, hands in his hair. hinata tosses him another. "don't mind, bokuto-san!"
"something on your mind, bokuto?" meian calls out from the sidelines. "that's your third missed serve today." his tone is sharp, and for a moment, he feels like he's back in high school, berated by akaashi, who always seems to keep track of his misses.
"sorry, captain. i forgot to pack lunch, and it's been bothering me." as the words leave him, he feels his stomach grumble. a banana for breakfast is definitely not enough before practice.
meian frowns, a lecture at the tip of his tongue before he swallows it. "well, no point for you to keep practicing if you don't have the energy. go get something to eat at the convenience store."
"i'll be okay!" bokuto insists. "i have some snacks and stuff in my locker-"
"not hearing it. we have a long day and if you're hangry, it'll ruin the mood. don't tell me you forgot your wallet too."
"uh."
hinata bounces to his side. "i made extra food today, bokuto-san! i don't mind sharing."
"hinata," bokuto says with a dramatic pout, "when did you become so reliable?"
"it's just you that isn't," sakusa deadpans from the other side of the court. atsumu barks a laugh.
meian just shakes his head. "either way, you need food. i'll give you fifteen minutes to run out and get something, or else-"
"i can help with that."
the voice is shy yet firm. bokuto raises his head, grin widening at the figure standing at the gym's doorway. "keiji!"
his boyfriend gives a timid wave, other hand holding the familiar bento cloth with an owl pattern. bokuto jogs over to greet him. "i thought you wouldn't be here until tonight!"
"i wanted to surprise you by having dinner ready when you get home,” akaashi explains, “but when i stopped by the apartment, i saw you left your bento and jacket. i thought you might need them.”
that's when bokuto really looks at him, notices his jacket hanging on akaashi's shoulders, sleeves bunched up at his wrists. this isn't the first time he'd worn it, but every time he does, bokuto gets overwhelmed by a flood of affection. "keiji, you're the best!"
"hi, akaashi-san!" hinata and the others gather, accustomed to akaashi's regular appearances. "you really saved bokuto-san!"
"yes, i know he can get irritable when he's hungry, so i packed extra snacks." akaashi holds the bento up to him, then shrugs the jacket off for him. he pivots, about to leave. "i'll see you tonight, kou."
"thanks, babe. love you." bokuto steps forward and leans over to kiss his cheek, grinning at how akaashi blushes. behind him, he hears atsumu pretend to gag.
as he waves at akaashi, he hears meian behind him. “bokuto.” his captain’s normally severe expression is soft, as it always is, whenever one of their significant others come to visit. “you better treat your man to something nice later.”
bokuto unwraps the cloth, sees several small packs of crackers and energy jelly, along with a handwritten note. good luck. i love you. "always, captain," he says with a smile. "always."
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