bokurodai or bokuakakurotsuki, bed sharing?
I swear I never forgot about this ask. I pushed it aside because I wasn't confident enough to write the characters together, but now that I've gained more experience, I'm gonna give it a go!
Sammich- Bokurodai Bed Sharing
This is not what they signed up for in the slightest. A captains' training camp, yes; only one bed between three of them, no. Not that it was a small bed by any means, but they're three guys from different teams. For a solid ten seconds Daichi had considered the floor and then realized there wouldn't be enough room even if they didn't have luggage. The inn is small and so is the camp, but only one bed small? Apparently.
"I guess there is no other option," Kuroo sighs deeply, "we're about to become instant best friends."
Daichi simply gives him the side eye before nodding as Bokuto laughs and slaps Kuroo on the back. All three of them choose spots for their luggage in the small room and change into their respective uniforms using the tiny bathroom that's attached then leave to attend the first day of the three days of camp.
By the time dinner is done and they've taken their baths that one bed looks like heaven. Between actually playing volleyball and being lectured on how to be the best captain possible, everyone's stamina is gone.
"Should we play rock, paper, scissors to see who sleeps in the middle?" Kuroo asks with a smirk.
"Nope, it's me!" Bokuto volunteers before bouncing into the bed and sliding under the covers in the middle. "I'm everyone's best friend so it makes sense that this is my spot."
"Oya?" Kuroo quirks an eyebrow at him.
"Oya, oya," Bokuto assures him. Daichi just watches the exchange before chuckling to himself.
The three of them had talked extensively over the course of the day, during breaks, meals, and team building exercises. So, it's not like he isn't sure about them, in fact, he's already rather comfortable with them, but it's clear the two of them are a lot closer.
Climbing into bed isn't a ceremonious affair and they all settle in quickly, ready to sleep off the long day. Except for Daichi who is awoken abruptly not even ten minutes after he drifts off.
It seems Bokuto moves around a lot because Daichi finds himself halfway off the mattress with Bokuto's butt pushing against his hip. First he attempts to shake Bokuto awake to no avail followed by whispering his name loudly which also proves to be a futile effort. It does, however, wake up Kuroo.
"What is your issue, Daichi?" Kuroo grumbles at him.
"Bokuto is pushing me off the bed with his ass," Daichi huffs back at him.
"Ah, yeah, he does that sometimes," Kuroo mumbles, reaching behind him and pulling Bokuto closer to him, "just push back if it happens again, he's pretty pliant."
Settling down again, Daichi slips off to sleep for a couple of hours before waking up again this time because he's shivering violently. No, he and Bokuto are both shivering against each other and of course, Daichi is barely staying on the bed thanks to Bokuto. Doing as Kuroo suggested, he pushes Bokuto back and then rolls over to find the blanket which is wrapped around the cat captain himself.
"Kuroo," Daichi says loudly, waking both of the other men, "share the blanket or I'll make sure Bokuto asses you off the bed next."
Bokuto giggles tiredly and takes their share of the blanket back. "Poor Daichi is having a rough night," he comments playfully.
"Thanks to the two of you," Daichi murmurs as he covers up again.
"That can be solved," Bokuto tells him before he practically springs out of bed and shoves Daichi into the middle spot.
As much as he wants to protest, Daichi is too tired and instead falls back to sleep, warm and safe from the edge.
Weak sunlight filters in through the crack in the curtains and birds are faintly chirping when Daichi wakes up again. To his surprise he can't move and upon further inspection finds that he is wrapped up in Kuroo's arms. Part of him wants to yell Kuroo's name while the other part wants to stay there. And he does for another ten minutes where he is nearly falling asleep again until Kuroo begins to stir.
A kiss to his forehead has him opening his eyes and it's followed by a raspy 'G'morning, Bo.'
"Good morn-" Daichi cuts off and tenses.
Kuroo pulls back and squints at him for a moment before mumbling, "wrong one."
"Yes, wrong one," Daichi whispers, wishing that wasn't the case and then internally yelling at himself for thinking that way. Another kiss to his forehead makes him stop.
"Good morning, Daichi," Kuroo murmurs into Daichi's messy hair. It takes a moment for Daichi to register that Kuroo did it on purpose and not teasingly either.
Burying his face in Kuroo's chest, voice muffled, he replies "good morning, dear." The deep vibration in Kuroo's chest tells Daichi that Kuroo is laughing, but he doesn't let go of him.
Bokuto presses to Daichi's back and holds the other two men in his arms. "Now the sammich is complete," Bokuto informs them happily.
"Sammich?" Daichi asks, pulling away enough to look at Kuroo and over his shoulder at Bokuto.
"Mmhmm'" Kuroo agrees, "it's always just Bokuto and I, but with you here we have a whole sammich."
Burying his face again, Daichi says, "I like being part of this sammich."
