Fanfics tagged 'Haikyuu!!'

"Bokuto-san, you can't just expect that I'll always be available. What if I get into a committed relationship?" His argument is weakened by how fast he returns to Bokuto's dick. It's like a stick of candy to him. "Hmm," Bokuto says, "do you think you'd choose your boyfriend over me?" Akaashi can't reply: his mouth is full.

In which Bokuto has terrible, terrible blowjob etiquette and never learns better.

Back then, Akaashi used to cry after a game if he couldn't play how he wanted to, or if he got less than 90 on two tests in a row, or while watching the Olympics opening ceremony on TV. Nowadays, he buys his own furniture, shaves every two days, and cries over grown-up things like elderly relatives passing away or his job overworking him.

A private reminiscence on the view from the top.

Bokuto Koutarou had been on the bench? He had gotten himself off the bench? He didn't just wedge himself under a piece of furniture and hide there till someone coaxed him out with a piece of hearsay or an obscure gift voucher?

"That's very admirable, Bokuto-san," Akaashi said eventually. "I had no idea."

"Yeah, well," Bokuto said. He put down his can on the ground with a hollow tink and gripped the chains of the swing, back straight and legs crooked up under the seat, eyes gone blank and distant the way they always did when he was thinking hard about volleyball.

Bokuto and Akaashi reconnect during their university years.