#bokuroo sickfic

[kawaii-kozume]

HQ 2024 WrapUp

Here is everything I wrote for Haikyuu!! in 2024 and published to Ao3!

This won't stop 'til I say so - Rated E, BokuAkaKuroKen, PWP

Fruit Roll Ups - Rated G, OiKage, Post-Time Skip Getting Together

Black Magic - Rated M, KyoHaba, Mafia and Supernatural AU

Photograph - Rated E, KuroKen, 5+1 and Traveling

I Like Shiny Things, But I'd Marry You With Paper Rings - Rated T, IwaOi, Post-Time Skip and Long Distance Relationship

Don't Throw Away My Legos - Rated G, IwaOi, Graduation Angst

Trash or Treasure - Rated G, IwaOi, Graduation Angst and Confessions

Closer - Rated G, KenHina, Sickfic and Fluff

Salt and Buttons - Rated G, BokuAkaKuroKen, Graduation Angst (again)

light the fire bright (let it blaze alight) - Rated G, BoKuroo, Halloween and Cottagecore

Cicadas - G, Kageyama & Kenma, Comfort

I Swear It Was Mine This Morning - Rated G, TsukiYamaYachi, Clothes Sharing

[haikyuu-sickies]

— BOKUROO ; you’re mine, so let me be yours.

ship : none.

genre : fluff.

warning : none.

— See, Kuroo didn't get sick easily. However, when he got caught in a storm after going home from practice late - he awoke to the worst feeling he had felt in a long time. His nose was stuffed, his breathing was rigid, he felt so hot, yet felt chills throughout his entire body. He groaned - which, in turn, forced him into a coughing fit. His body shook with the impact, he was wheezing -- struggling to breathe. In addition, his head was pounding so hard that he could cry. Once the coughing had stopped, he let out a wavering exhale.

He didn't even know what time it was, but it didn't look to be early in the morning. Why hadn't his mother woken him up? He used all of his strength to get up, push himself out of bed, and on his feet. He shivered, a whine escaping his lips at the cold floor beneath his feet. He began to walk into the living room, legs barely holding his weight. Once he'd entered the living room, he saw his mother - who was now staring at him.

"Tetsu, dear, why are you out of bed? You're very ill."

"What?"

"Didn't you read the note I left on your bedside table?"

"What note?"

"Oh, honey... You came home sick last night, you were delirious. I decided to let you stay home today."

"I did?"

"I figured you wouldn't remember. Before you go back to bed, do you want anything? Food? Water?"

"No, thanks, mom..."

His voice was quite hoarse, raspy - but he remembered seeing some water on his bedside table. As for the food, he really didn't feel like eating right now. Not with the way his throat felt. Though, he was thankful to have such an understanding mother. He turned around and shakily walked back towards his room, laying down on his bed, and falling asleep as soon as his body was engulfed by his warm, soft bedsheets.

KENMA'S POINT OF VIEW.

Kenma was a loner, that was obvious. Without Kuroo hanging around him, he would be alone. So when Kuroo hadn't shown up to their usual meeting spot, he was getting a little worried. Kuroo was never late, never. He was usually the one waiting for him, instead of the other way around. He tried calling, no response. He tried texting, delivered. He was worried, but his mom would kill him if he didn't go to school. He sighed and went on ahead - hoping that he was just running late.

He was wrong. Hell, he hadn't even shown up to morning practice. The whole team was worried sick. Not even the coach knew what happened, other than the fact that Kuroo had taken the keys with his permission, and practiced late last night. He knew that, but Kuroo would never oversleep to this degree. He never overslept. Yaku was furious [ probably worried on the inside ], Lev was going to cry [ also panicking ], Yamamoto was threatening to kill whoever kidnapped him [ ? ], Kai was trying to calm everyone down, the others were just staring, and he was - in the corner, trying to make sense of the entire situation.

He didn't realize that school would be a literal nightmare without Kuroo. Then one thought came to mind, maybe Bokuto knew? He was Kuroo's boyfriend, after all. He grabbed his phone, swiped to Bokuto's contact - which he had just in case of emergencies with Kuroo, like this one. He clicked on the message button and sent him a text.

-

'Bokuto, do you know where Kuroo is? He isn't at morning practice, and he won't reply to my texts or calls.'

'WHATTT? IS HE MISSING? IS MY BABY MISSING? OMGOMGOGMGDUFHS WE HAVE TO CALL 911'

'no'

'wDYM NO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS MISSING'

'just try calling him'

'b-but, you said he didn't pick up :(('

'did you just stutter through text'

'anyways- just call him, you're his boyfriend, he'll pick up'

'YES, I DID YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT? Also okie :D'

-

And then Kenma left him on seen. Man, that dude was weird - Kuroo had a weird taste in men, that much was obvious. He sighed, turning on some game since it was obvious that practice wasn't going to go smoothly without Kuroo around.

KUROO'S POINT OF VIEW.

Kuroo was peacefully sleeping, when suddenly; he jolted awake. Groaning, he tossed and turned for what felt like hours, but he couldn't go back to sleep. Until suddenly - he heard his phone ring. He couldn't get to it in time, so the ringing stopped. But when he checked his phone, he had over 16 missed calls from Kenma, 124 messages from the Nekoma group chat, 131 from the volleyball group chat, and 31 and ongoing from his boyfriend. Wait - his boyfriend? How did he find out? He decided to respond to him first. 

-

'BABY, BABY- KENMA TOLD ME YOU WEREN'T AT SCHOOL, ARE YOU OKAY? DO YOU NEED TO CANCEL OUR DATE?'

-

Oh fuck. How could he forget? He and Bokuto had a date planned today - how was he supposed to go like this? He couldn't cancel just because he was being irresponsible and caught a bad cold. But - what was he supposed to say? He supposed he'd have to downplay the entire situation. Hopefully - hopefully, it would work.

-

'No, Bo, it's okay! I just had a small fever last night so my mom let me sleep it off. I don't have a fever anymore, I'll be okay in time for our date <3'

'Why didn't you answer Kenma? :(('

'I was asleep! No sad faces now, I'll be there, okay?'

'Okay :) - oH OH OH OH WHAT SHOULD I WEAR?'

'We aren't going to some fancy restaurant, Bo - something casual should do the trick'

'Hoodie and pajama pants?'

'Okay- not that casual-- a hoodie, and jeans'

'FinE'

'Pfff- don't tell me you wanted to wear pajama pants on our date'

'NO, I DIDN'T WDYM SHUT'

'Alright, alright. I'll see you there Bo'

'Yes :)'

-

Kuroo let out a raspy chuckle at the comments Bokuto had made. Man, he had to figure out how to fix that throat of his. It was, most likely - his biggest giveaway. Especially after saying he didn't have a fever anymore. When in fact, he did. A pretty high one at that. He hadn't even taken any medicine, and how the hell was he going to convince his mother to go outside in this state?

This was going to be harder than Kuroo had expected... Part 2 coming soon.

[myreygn]

summary: Bokuto laughs and Kuroo falls hard. Kuroo smiles and Bokuto is the luckiest guy on earth. There's not a single life in which they wouldn't find each other.

this was my entry for bokuroo week from twitter, feel free to check out :)

(includes: roommates | sickfic | soulmate au | wedding | celebrity au | yakuza au | cooking/baking)

[forgotten-daydreamer]

« not a burden »

Summary:  Akaashi is currently far from home, and he begs for Kuroo’s help when he learns that his husband Bokuto has come down with a violent case of the stomach flu. Bokuto claims that he’s doing okay, that he doesn't need any help. They almost believe him. Good thing they don’t.

Rating: general audiences.

Archive warning: creator chose not to use archive warnings.

Word count: 17k words (1/1, complete).

Additional tags:

you can find not a burden on AO3

[haikyuu-sickies]

Working on a Bokuroo fic at the moment! Would anyone be interested in it? I got two parts so far! Edit; It’s been posted for those who want to check it out! Thank you all for the support. <3

[forgotten-daydreamer]

I wrote 5k words in one sitting and I’m barely only halfway through this fic, I want to cry :)

[forgotten-daydreamer]

Day after reblog! I want to thank everyone for your support, both on tumblr and on ao3 🥺🙏

« not a burden »

Summary:  Akaashi is currently far from home, and he begs for Kuroo’s help when he learns that his husband Bokuto has come down with a violent case of the stomach flu. Bokuto claims that he’s doing okay, that he doesn’t need any help. They almost believe him. Good thing they don’t.

Rating: general audiences.

Archive warning: creator chose not to use archive warnings.

Word count: 17k words (1/1, complete).

Additional tags:

you can find not a burden on AO3

[forgotten-daydreamer]

9.5k words and still no introduction. Also, I'm not even that close to the conclusion.

I have decided to split it into two chapters, but I will publish them on the same day. Tomorrow I only have 2h of uni, and I can study in the evening, so I'll probably finish this fic and publish it. Should count between 11k and 13k words if all goes well.

I wrote 5k words in one sitting and I’m barely only halfway through this fic, I want to cry :)