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“PST, Bokuto!”
Much like any camp, Nekoma and Fukurodani were off having a training camp. It had almost become a routine to all the members, and usually nothing totally interesting happened.
Bokuto looked back to Kuroo and began to skip over “Yeaaa?”
Kuroo grinned his normal sly smile, “You have a crush on Akaashi right?”
Bokuto hid his face, which is unlike his normal self, as he nodded.
“Well! I dare you to say to him ‘Pretty setter, wanna set my balls?” Kuroo laughed a little.
Bokuto titled his head “What does that mean!?”
Kuroo began to howl at the realization Bokuto didn’t understand it, and decided to push even more for him to do it.
“It’s a way of flirting, he’ll totally fall for you!”
“REALLY!” Bokuto’s eyes lit up.
Kuroo nodded and began to push Bokuto slightly.
“The Owl” smiled brightly as he thanked Kuroo and ran off, Kenma smacked Kuroo as punishment for pranking the poor boy.
“HEY HEY HEY PRETTY SETTER! WANNA SET MY BALLS?”
Bokuto grinned and Akaashi turned to him with a look of someone that had just been traumatized.
“Bokuto-San….. don’t say things without knowing their meaning.” Akaashi replied, hoping that was the case.
“Oh ok… Well what does it mean!”
“That’s a story for another time, here, I’ll set some volleyballs for you.” Akaashi replied as Bokuto cheered and got ready to spike.