Notes: I typed up most of this before the summer and managed to finish it before school gets really busy for me. Thanks for dealing with me and my slow updates. This chapter contains NSFW content under the cut.
Ever since the rejection, Bokuto had always wondered exactly what type of person you were attracted to. It was clear that it wasn’t him. Why would it be? The two of you were as different as night and day, yet you didn’t give any indication that you had a “type.” All questions for Kuroo about the matter usually ended into a snarky grin that Bokuto wanted to slap off his friend’s face. He knew Kuroo was just busting his balls, but that didn’t mean it didn’t sting sometimes.
I’m a sucker for aged up characters so how about a scenario of Bokuto proposing to his girlfriend?
This was it. Today was the day.
Bokuto paced around his place, adjusting furniture, knick-knacks, whatever he could get his hands on to take his mind off what he would be doing next.
He was proposing to you today, and he was terrified.
He had it all planned out. You two would go to the coast and have a romantic dinner, then take a romantic walk down the beach, and while you stared at the orange sun setting across the horizon, he’d pop the question and you’d say yes then live together happily for a thousand years.
Well, that’s how he would’ve liked it to happen, but time and money are precious at these times, I mean, he’s fresh out of college. You’d understand…right?
Maybe….
Hopefully…..
Bokuto shook the negativity away from his mind. He knew in his heart he had to make you his. You were the most perfect being he ever had the pleasure of knowing. You not only keep up with his energetic personality, but you encourage it. You help he when he’s feeling depressed. You give him all the love and happiness he deserves, more than he think he deserves, in fact.
Wow. He’s fallen a lot harder than he thought. And to be honest, he doesn’t want to quit falling. The warm,fuzzy feeling of love enveloped his body as he thinks of the good time you’ve shared. He loved you, and he was not afraid to admit it.
The sudden ring of the doorbell disrupts his thoughts. Shit, you’re here.
He shot from the hallway and landed in front of the door.
Calm down, Bo. You can do this.
Bokuto plasters a toothy grin on his face, opening his door, and ushering you into his modest, yet cozy, apartment.
You step inside, greeting Bokuto with a quick kiss to the cheek and a casual “hey”. He invited you over for a stay at home date and you were happy to comply. Work has been stressing you out lately and a chill, romantic evening with your boyfriend sounded divine.
When you got inside, however, you could tell something was up. His apartment was clean. Exceptionally clean. You know Bokuto is not the most organized person, so you’ve been used to coming by to his house being slightly untidy. Who is this clone Bokuto and what did they do to your boyfriend?
You turned around to face him. An aura of uneasiness radiated from the buff owl man, and he seemed to be staring off into the distance like Jack from Titanic was holding him from behind. Okay, something definitely happened. And you were going to get to the bottom of it.
“Bokuto.” He jumped at the sudden disruption from his thoughts, golden eyes landing on you. “Is something wrong?”
Bokuto audibly gulped. “W-well. I have something very important to ask you…..” Nervousness shone through his usually confident voice, and a red tint crept on his face with every passing second. He either looked like he was going to confess his feelings for you again or throw up all his insides.
You had to admit, by now, you were feeling a bit uneasy yourself too. Bokuto’s sudden change in attitude was affecting you as well. Whatever he had to ask you, it must be important.
“W-what is it….?” You asked him, voice rising a few decibels out of confusion.
Suddenly, he flopped down to one knee. Is he okay? Did he trip on something? You watched as he pulled out a small, burgundy box. What was-oh…OH.
Bokuto began nervously, “B-babe…we’ve been together for a long time…you’ve put up with me since high school, supported my dreams, been my sun on my many, many cloudy days…and I just can’t thank you enough.” He cleared his throat softly, before continuing. “I wanted to d-do something more romantic but money is tight and I’ve been working so hard for this ring and I just love you so much and I can’t keep waiting so-”
You cut him off with a kiss.
Tears pricked your eyes when you pulled apart, the only word you managed to say was the constant uttering of “yes.”
Bokuto laughed, hugging you tightly.
“Babe, I haven’t even asked you the question yet.”
You peered up at your boyfriend, no, fiancé. He seemed to be crying softly a bit too, the both of you had radiating smiles and bright, tearful eyes.
“Will you marry me?”
This is so adorable!! I can totally see him being like this! Thank you!!
Thank you darling!! These were fun to write so thanks for sending them in. I always love your original asks so please keep’em coming!
•Moriyama- is so happy to have a girl who actually flirts with him that he actually smiles and isn’t even mad. He gets you back later by smooching your cheek unexpectedly.
•Tanaka- shouts in surprise but when he turns around and sees who’s running away he gives chase. You better be quick, boy has a strong arm being Karasuno’s upcoming ace.
•Bokuto- squawks loudly, whipping around with a red face then narrows his eyes (you know the look) and plots revenge. He may be impulsive most of the time but every now and again he takes his time.
•Kasamatsu- face so red you’d think he was part lobster. He’s so flustered he can’t even yell…that is until Kise laughs and then he’s back to normal…mostly…but still pink faced.
•Yamazaki- despite his rough exterior he likes girls who are playful and cheerful so he actually likes this side of you. Further he likes teasing you, so won’t react at all making you pout and then when you’re least expecting it will grab your ass and tug you close for a kiss.
•Sugawara- crafty boy is quick and smacks you right back before you can get away flashing a cheeky grin.