Bokuto Kotaro

You and Bokuto are dating and you decided to bring him lunch because in the morning he complained that he didn’t eat.

Bokuto was racing around the gym like a hurricane, his shirt dark with sweat. He had just finished a series of throws and now stood there, breathing heavily, his hands on his knees.

"Nice pass!" he breathed out, addressing it to himself, and straightened up to scratch the back of his head.

At that moment, he saw you. You were standing at the entrance to the hall, holding something wrapped in paper. Bokuto's eyes lit up even brighter than before.

"Hey!" he shouted, instantly forgetting his fatigue and rushing towards you with huge strides. His face, still flushed from the effort, broke into a happy, almost childish smile. "Thought I was going to skip lunch today! What, did you come to watch my super-super-cool workout?"