him :'))) WOW

omg he absolutely would 😭💘

FLOWER PETALS oh my god i love this so much 😭 why is bokuto the epitome of a charming, attractive man i'm going insane, kuroo is so lucky !!!

kuroo day yesss !!! 🥰

him walking around pantsless and oh no, suddenly kuroos the one who's looking a little unhappy 🫣 he'll have to rush bo home and do something with those thighs sigh !!!

they're diabetically sweet aren't they 😭 i'm right there with you though and adoring these boys !! hehe

he's just a sweetheart like that fr !!! kuroo's 'i love you's are super effective heheh i'm really glad you liked it, tysm !!! <33

// prompt was literally "i'm two seconds away from throwing a punch" so this was spawned !! only veeeery slight jealousy and possessiveness this time i'm afraid

also on ao3: archiveofourown.org/works/73973666

He can't imagine wanting to take his words back. There isn't a future where that happens in his mind;

not now, not ever.

you'll let me help! 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺."

And as Bokuto drags him by his arm down the street, just 5 minutes way from home━ 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 with the way his boyfriend's literally stampeding towards his destination━ Kuroo can only laugh. Again.

it finally clicks; those golden eyes flicker in sudden interest and he's making a hasty grab for Kuroo's arm.

"Let's get home 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸." Ah, if Kuroo hasn't already known him for years, the duality would have given him whiplash about a thousand times by now. "No take backs, Tetsu━

brush his fingers lightly over his boyfriend's collarbone, an extra hint as to what he means with his words. "Help me with getting it off? It's already sticking to my skin."

He can 𝘴𝘦𝘦 the way the cogs turn in Bokuto's brain as he stares at Kuroo for a long second. Kuroo also sees the exact moment

He turns to Kuroo with furrowed brows, a hint of curiosity in his expressive golden eyes. "... Help?"

Kuroo grins, reaching to fix the collar of Bokuto's jacket after making sure they're well and truly alone on this street. Of course, Bokuto's jacket collar doesn't need fixing; his real aim is to

wanting to lean forward to kiss. 𝘎𝘰𝘥, what is he supposed to do with this?

"Kou, c'mon. You know, the quicker we get home, the faster I can get out of these pants and... maybe I'll ask you for help?"

Something in his tone must appeal to Bokuto because his grumbling comes to an abrupt stop.

The only small mercy is that the streets are generally empty at this time of night, or else Kuroo is sure he would frighten someone with his ridiculous cackling.

By the time he has it somewhat under control, Bokuto's grumbling to himself, arms crossed. His face is pinched in a way that has Kuroo

Tetsu, I'm being serious━"

The rest of the words are drowned out by Kuroo's loud hyena-like laughter. He clutches at his stomach, the rise of his boyfriend's whining going in one ear and out the next. He means to listen, really, but it tickles so bad he's too busy fighting for air.

he got to look at this for free! Only I should have that, uh... that 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦!" That does it for Kuroo. He 𝘱𝘧𝘧𝘵𝘴 as Bokuto continues his mini-rant, gesticulating wildly, "We need to start bringing an extra pair of pants when we go out, Tetsurou, so this never happens again━ 𝘩𝘦𝘺, you're laughing!?

voice makes it hard not to laugh some more. "How is it the same?? It's not the same! I'm your boyfriend so I'm allowed to look, right, Tetsu?" Kuroo can't even get a word in as Bokuto barrels on and on, it's impossible not to find it hilarious.

"Like, if we're gonna get into it, it's not fair that