Making it Official
Pairing: Bokuto Koutaro x Reader
Genre: Mainly Fluff, Kinda Crack, Just a Little Spicy
Word Count: 1460
Summary: Y/N goes to a party to hang with her kinda boyfriend. Hijinx ensue.
Or, beer pong and spin the bottle, because why not?
Y/N enters the crowded apartment right behind Yukie. The main areas, living room and dining room, were almost packed wall to wall with drunk or tipsy college students. The lights were off but someone hooked up colored strobe lights, so an array of colors danced around the room. Loud, bass-heavy music pulsed through the space with a sea of bodies grinding and sweating on each other.
Yukie turns to face Y/N. “I’m going to find Eri.” She says, disappearing into the crowd before Y/N can respond.
Y/N scans the room of faces for anyone who looks familiar. She was looking for one person in particular; her almost-boyfriend. And as if the universe was answering her search, a boisterous voice pulls her attention towards the dining room area.
An audience has gathered around a pong table. She used her height advantage to squeeze through the wall of people. The dining room furniture was pushed back against one wall and contained a variety of snacks and alcoholic beverages.
Bokuto and Kuroo stand at one end of the table with Iwaizumi and Oikawa at the opposing end. On Bokutos’ end of the table, they still had eight cups standing. Oikawa’s side, however, only had six. But it was still anybody’s game.
Bokuto, the almost-boyfriend in question, had yet to notice that Y/N joined the audience; which was fine with her. He had a habit of trying to show off (more than usual, which is saying something) whenever she was around, and it never ended well.
“Come on, Oikawa. Show us all why Shoyo calls you the ‘Great King’.” Bokuto taunts, as the setter releases the ball into the air. It bounces off the rim of the front cup and falls down over the edge of the table to the floor. This causes both Bokuto and Kuroo to whoop with cheers of delight. The game continues on for a while, with the two duos trading shots. So long, in fact, that Akaashi and Kenma eventually appear on either side of Y/N.
“So, how long have they been dominating the table?” She asks the two setters.
Kenma sighed, playing a mobile game on his phone. “Since they set up the damn thing.” Akaashi answers. Y/N laughs softly.
Sounds about right.
“Hey! Hey! Hey!” Bokuto cheers after both he and Kuroo sink the pong ball into the final cup of the opposing side. The winning team high-five each other and everyone around them as Iwaizumi ushers a grumbling Oikawa away from the table to a different part of the party.
“Well, since we demolished all of you at pong, who wants to play Spin the Bottle?” Kuroo shouts over the music and chatter.
Kenma huffs beside Y/N. “What? Are we in middle school?” She begins to cackle at the boy’s dry sense of humor and Bokuto finally realizes she’s there. In seconds, he’s standing in front of her.
“Have you been here the whole time?” He asks. She shakes her head. The crowd shifts as new people take over the pong table and onlookers move out of the dining room and into the living room or kitchen. Bokuto helps lead Y/N down the hall to a bedroom, trekking after Kuroo and several others.
“No, I got here during the second half of that round. Yukie dipped as soon as we got in the door. So, I was looking for you. You did really well, by the way.” Her words make a huge grin spread across his face. Y/N glances around the bedroom, taking in the people who had come for a rousing game of Spin the Bottle. From the looks of it, it was five ladies and five guys. Excluding Kenma and Akaashi who made themselves comfortable on the bed; clearly uninterested in playing.
Before Bokuto can continue their conversation, Kuroo is giving everyone directions.
“Alright, ladies and gentlemen. We’re going to sit in a circle, alternating genders. I’m allowing everyone one, and only one, respin, just in case you land on someone of the same gender or whatever reason you may have. Make sure to use it wisely.” He explains to the room. Everyone sits down on the floor and gets comfortable, Nishinoya places an empty bottle in the center of the circle.
“You sure you guys don’t want in on the action?” Yamamoto turns to jeer at the two on the bed. Kenma only shakes his head, too immersed in his game. Akaashi waves his hand as if to say, Pass.
Y/N sits cross legged between Bokuto and Yamamoto. The rest of the circle was Yukie next to Yamamoto, then Kuroo, Misaki, Tanaka, Kyoko, Nishinoya, and lastly, Eri. It wasn’t a big group, but it was enough people for a decent game.
“I will go first!” Tanaka shouts. He spins the bottle and it lands on Eri. He raises a suggestive eyebrow at her and leans forward. She gives him a quick kiss and sits back in her spot, cheeks burning bright pink.
Because he’s next to Eri, it’s Bokuto’s turn to spin. He spins it extremely hard in hopes of it landing on Y/N. It ends up landing on Kuroo instead.
“Hope you’re ready for the smooch of your life, Tetsu!” Bokuto says, laughing. Instead of a kiss, he tackles Kuroo and licks up the side of his face, sending everyone else into a fit of laughter as well. It goes around the circle a few more times before it’s Y/N’s turn, and surprisingly it hasn’t landed on her when someone else spun.
Y/N grabs the neck of the bottle and gives it a good spin. It slows down and for a second, she thinks it’s going to land on Noya, who is grinning devilishly at her already. He celebrates too early, because it creeps slowly onward and stops right in front of Kyoko. The two girls share a wordless conversation with only their eyes. Tanaka’s reaching for the bottle and he doesn’t even get the word ‘respin’ out entirely before Y/N is slipping her jacket off and moving to sit directly in front of Kyoko.
She looks once over her shoulder at Bokuto, looking for a sign of disapproval. His eyes are blown wide open, only staring, as if in curiosity. Y/N turns back to the dark haired girl and leans in. She gently holds the sides of Kyoko’s face and when the girl in glasses nods, she closes the gap and initiates a hot kiss. Y/N runs her tongue across Kyoko’s bottom lip and what starts as a brief closed-mouth kiss, turns into a heavy makeout session.
After a minute, Y/N pulls away and both girls are blushing and out of breath. The entire room is silent and one look around tells her, everyone is in shock. Noya and Tanaka look like they were praying to the heaven's. Even Kenma has looked up from his phone and his mouth is open in confusion. But Bokuto is nowhere to be found. Immediately, Y/N jumps up, grabs her jacket and dashes out of the bedroom.
She’s searching the hall as fast as she can, trying to find the black and silver haired boy anywhere. A hand reaches out from a door she didn’t see and pulls her into what looks to be a bathroom. It happens so fast, she doesn’t realize what’s going on until Bokuto has her pressed against the door inside.
His normally golden eyes look darker than usual, sharper.
“Are you okay? Did I upset you?” She asks.
“Not upset. Just...frustrated.” He’s almost panting. “Y/N...that was-” He’s cut off by someone trying to open the bathroom door. His foot kicks out at lightning speed and stops it. He quickly locks the door and then his attention is back on her.
“I know we haven’t made it official yet, but I would like to. Especially after that.” His thumb catches Y/N’s chin and tilts her face to meet his perfectly. “Don’t get me wrong, it was hot. But I want to be the only person you kiss like that.”
A grin spreads across Y/N’s face and she nods. His dark eyes brighten once more, but they still hold something mischievous.
“Alright then girlfriend.” Bokuto breathes, sliding an arm around the back of her waist. In one swift movement, she’s no longer pressed against the door. She’s now sitting on top of the sink counter. “Hope you don’t mind if I wreck you in the bathroom at this party.”
Y/N is the one left wide-eyed this time. It only lasts for a second before a harsh knocking is heard from the door.
“You better hurry up then.”
A/N: Wow, it’s been a really long time since I’ve posted a one shot or fic on Tumblr, but I’m trying to get back into it. This fic is cross-posted on AO3. I think I’m going to cross-post my old fics from my Masterlist on there as well. So if you see these fics there as well, that is why. Have a wonderful day! Happy Holidays and Merry Christmas!
