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bokuto flirting with inexperienced!reader
nobody asked for this but i can't get this idea out of my head. second time i've written a kuroo's little sister thing and it just seems to read well imo?
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"The guys are comin' over at twelve." Tetsurou informed you with a flat tone. He didn't even look up from his phone as he swiped a banana from the counter.
"Don't care."
Your parents were gone on another business trip, meaning this weekend was a free for all. Your version of fun wouldn't sway far from your usual path, staying up, playing games on your laptop after you were done studying for finals; your older brother gravitated towards more social hobbies.
"Sooo, like," He spared a glance to see what you were doing, "Fuckin' scram. Before then."
Papers, handouts, and notebooks littered the breakfast counter. Your laptop played an educational video from one of your classes and you had propped your phone to look at another online text. One highlighter hit the floor a while ago but you hadn't picked it up yet.
When you didn't acknowledge him, completely in the zone, he scrunched up his nose.
"Did you hear me, dumbass?"
"Shuuuut-the-fuck-up-I'm-doooiiing-somethiiing."
In a colored pen, you inked in a corresponding bar from a practice problem so you could visualize the axes.
If you had checked the time, you would know you had maybe ten minutes before twelve to 'scram.'
One could smell the attitude coming off of him from a mile away. Though he didn't say anything to you, it was made crystal clear in the way he sucked his teeth at you and shoved a chair before he walked upstairs.
It wasn't, and would never be, explicitly spoken, but the reason he didn't want you around was because he knew some friends were just too weird around girls. Kenma was the only friend he trusted to be alone in a room with you, and that was because he didn't like anyone. The roster of guys coming over to play some Xbox, play a match in the backyard, drink up your parents' liquor, and sleep over could've been a suspect line if was asked to judge their moral character.
Your slow, neat line of pen for your next graph became a scribbled mess in less than a second as the doorbell started ringing in a slew of rapid presses.
DINGDINGDINGDINGDINGDING
"Get the door!" You yelled to the stairway, frustration waning only after a nasty sigh.
There was too much to move to your room. You didn't have enough space on your desk for a spread like this, even if you moved every current thing off of it.
Footsteps padded swift back down the steps, not even getting the opportunity to do what he intended to upstairs, and he jabbed a finger at you but you couldn't see.
"Hey!" He shouted. Like he was offended you raised your voice at him to grab the door.
You slammed your palms on the counter and took a breath to yell, just before he called to you from the door, incredibly stern, "Fuck off somewhere else."
"Get the stick out of your ass!" You rolled your eyes and, then and there, decided to not move for anything.
Tetsurou gritted his teeth and pulled open the door, but it didn't nothing to stop Bokuto from pressing the doorbell. Next to him was Akaashi, patiently watching the button-pressing. It was raining, so that meant no practice match; they would have to stay entertained inside.
His big, cheesy grin was hardly a relief, "Hey hey heyy, buddyy!"
"Hey," He said, distracted, thinking about how disastrous this might turn out. He wondered if it was too late to reserve space in the gym, or even cancel.
"Woah-ho-ho," Bokuto giggled at his less-than-enthusiastic greeting and squeezed past him, unwilling to wait outside for any longer, "Don't sound so excited!"
The big, hulking presence stopped in the doorway, hastily removing his wet jacket and shoes. He retold the events of getting here in the rain, sparing Akaashi a few seconds in between to fix his embellished details. He was speaking to Tetsurou at such a volume that you had to search for your earbuds to drown his loud mouth out.
DINGDINGDINGDINGDING--
Maybe all of his stupid friends would ring the bell the same way. Thankfully, he was right there to open it and tell the next two groups to stop.
Soon, your living room was filled with almost all of Nekoma (only a few of which you could recognize from the handful of his games you had attended), and some guys you had never seen before.
It got so loud, so fast.
Your stubborn streak wasn't serving you well. Despite the separation you got from the one wall between you and the entryway, all the sound still poured into the kitchen through the open layout. Your technology wouldn't hold up to how loud a bunch of high school guys could get.
Tetsurou slinked into the kitchen, slow, quiet despite you both staring at each other.
He slid next to you, elbow scrunching one of your precious papers. He had that shitty, low-lidded smirk on his face.
Another boisterous laugh sounded through from the other room and your wince was only proof of your predicament. It sounded like they were fighting, or wrestling, or something that needed to be done outside.
He whispered, "Are you ready to give up?"
"Once you drop dead," You whispered back, clicking your pen ready.
His nostrils flared at your resilience. "You aren't even studying--,"
"Sooo! Where's all that liquor you promised, Kuroo?"
You watched your brother freeze up at the new voice coming into the kitchen. It was genuine distress that flashed across his face for half a second - you wouldn't have had the chance to see it, if he wasn't so up in your business. You turned just in time to watch a guy who didn't go to your school strut in.
"Woah!" He looked straight past your brother, right to you, "Who's thiiis?"
Tetsurou put his hand on your shoulder, something he never did, so you brushed it off as he started, "This is my--,"
"Heyy, Pretty," Bokuto sang just to you, big eyes trailing up, down, and back again, blatantly ignoring his friend.
You laughed at the interaction between them and his nickname for you. He was super hot. It left your brother impatient.
He closed the distance to shake your hand, unable to keep his eyes on just your face.
"This is my little sister," Tetsurou asserted, louder, this time.
The palm on the guy was so huge that you couldn't grip it. His hand could've easily crushed yours but he chose to shake it gently, then held it with both hands when he closed more distance.
"Hmm," He chuckled, "Hey, little sister. My name's Bokuto, but you can call me Ace."
You told him your name in an enamored giggle- biting your lip when he cupped his ear to hear it again, so you repeated it, surely less intelligible.
"(Y/n)?" He asked, jovial, like he was trying to make you keep laughing. He succeeded, "That's nice, but I like Pretty better."
Tetsurou moved himself between you, not a big enough presence to make Bokuto stop touching you or talking in the slightest.
"It suits you, yeah?"
Your brother cleared his throat so loud that it sounded cartoonish. Your fingers slipped from his hand, despite his attempts to keep them all to himself, and you wrapped your arms around yourself, looking down and away. His anger was tangible.
Tetsurou stepped in front of you and faced him. They went just outside of the open doorway. It left you to clean up your papers, laptop, pens, highlighters, books. He muttered many things, but you only caught:
"You serious?" Met with: "Relax, dude!"
"Do I need to worry about you the whole fucking weekend, bro?" Answered with: "Obviously not!"
"This is a line. Don't- don't cross it." Satisfied with: "Have some faith in me, bud, come on."
His friend drama wasn't your problem, but it was oh-so-entertaining to listen to. You fixed up your belongings very slowly so that when they came back, you didn't look so suspicious.
To your dismay, only Tetsurou came back in. He squinted at your gathered things.
"Good. Go upstairs," He said, so simple, with half of his attention on you, half on his friends horsing around in the living room, as if it was normal- as if you had ever tolerated him speaking to you like that before.
You threw a pen at his face, laughing loud with pure delight when it left a streak on his jaw. You had incidentally left it open.
There were few times you had seen him so indelibly angry.
The speed at which he nabbed the pen off of the the floor and hurled it back at you was worthy of a world-record. You only managed to dodge it because you knew what he was going to do before he did.
It shattered on the cupboard, ink exploding all over the floor, staining the counter.
There was almost no time to make a smartass comment, because as soon as you conjured one and inhaled to say it, something crashed in the living room. It sounded eerily mother's-favorite-vase-like.
He was teeming with contempt.
You didn't say anything back when he held his hand up, silently forbidding you from following him to investigate the now-silent room.
It was all his fault, when you thought about it. He dug his grave, since he decided on his own to have all of his rowdy friends over. It wasn't on you that he broke a pen, his friends broke a vase, and his best friend was so sweet to you in the first thirty minutes of the weekend starting.
While you could have left the mess for him to clean up, you didn't want to go upstairs just yet. Once you did, you'd have to justify coming back down. So, you pulled out some cleaning supplies under the sink and started picking up the little sharp plastic pieces of pen.
"Woah, what happened in here?"
You perked right up at the voice, somehow embarrassed to be found like this.
Bokuto threw a look over his shoulder before he fully came in. When he decided to enter, a big smile took up his whole face, making all his handsome features super friendly-looking.
He wasted no time sliding over the tile to squat next to you and inspect the damage.
"Tetsurou threw a pen," You said, quiet, avoiding his attentive stare.
He shook his head, disapproving, and started collecting the pieces with you. He gladly took your hand in his so he could place them in your palm. It was so unnecessary, but it made you giggle again.
"You like studying?" His head dipped to see more of your face, eyes bouncing around to take in all of your features.
It made you shy away and stand to throw the pieces out. But he followed just to watch you, amused at your mannerisms.
"Not really-," You squeezed past him, beginning to spray at and wipe off the ink, sparing a glance to your stuff on the counter, "I mean, there is something nice about it- but,"
Bokuto was too entranced by your lips to properly listen to you ramble. He glanced up to your eyes only on occasion, otherwise sporting an intense stare at your cute mouth, or the way you used your already busy hands when you spoke.
Soon you had told him too much, and there was no ink to clean up anymore, so you returned to sit on the stool next to the counter.
"I didn't know Kuroo had a sister," He sighed.
He chose not to sit, but to stand over you, just so that you had no option but to look up at him.
"Especially not one so cute," His knuckle grazed your warm cheek as you smiled at the floor, "God, you really are such a cutie, huh? You got a boyfriend?"
Your body braced at his touch. He took a step forward, one hand on the counter behind you.
"Mm-mm," You tried to meet his eyes, but it was impossible.
Staring at his body wasn't a bad deal, though. His shirt fit him nice and tight at the shoulders, then loosened, a little flowy at his waist thanks to his impressive build.
"That's good," His fingers dipped to your chin, gently bringing your face to look at him.
This you could only stand for a moment or two. You pushed his forearm down so he would stop touching your face, making you look this way and that.
He sighed, keeping his arm near you in case you wanted to keep your hands on him, but once he understood it wouldn't happen, he put it on the other side of you.
"I've- never had a boyfriend," You admitted, breathless at the pressure of such proximity.
It was mostly as a way to excuse your bashfulness, in partial hopes that he didn't take your hesitation as a sign of rejection.
You loved the attention. It was difficult to keep up with, but it didn't mean that you didn't want it.
His knuckles were white against the counter behind your back. His breath shallowed out. He had a hard time catching it, left recovering from the carnal reaction to such a perfect opportunity sitting before him.
All he heard was the chance to be unrivaled- a white knight of the bedroom, in a sense. To drag out that cute, adoring look on your face for as long as it took to break you in. His jaw tensed, his friendly smile faltering at the thought of what he could show you, teach you, be the very first to do to you.
He grinned, "No wonder he wants to keep you locked up, then."
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