prompt requested by: @HollySutcliff

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"Bro, help me move this couch before Akaashi gets here."

Bokuto was struggling to push the furniture, in preparation for a 'guys night' with Akaashi and Tsukishima. He and Kuroo had set it all up, yet procrastinated to the point that their guests would be there within an hour. It was cram redecoration time.

"Hurry up and cover that stain," Kuroo called from the kitchen. "And when you get time help me make this dip."

"I'll make your goddamn dip as soon as you come move these chairs with me," Bokuto snapped back.

"Bro calm down, I'm coming," Kuroo sighed.

As they finished up the final touches a picture frame fell and shattered upon touching the ground. An audible "shit!" could be heard from
everyone in the room, quickly followed by rushing footsteps toward the mess.

"You know we should really fix that hole in the wall," Bokuto noted, looking up at what the frame had been hiding.

"You know that hole is only there because someone doesn't have a limit," Kuroo mused, ruffling the owl's hair.

Bokuto shook his head in embarrassment at the act. "Hmph, maybe someone should have stopped me then."

"Maybe someone thinks it's kinda cute when you're tipsy."

"Maybe two people are currently gagging at the fluff in front of us," Tsukishima deadpanned, closing the door behind him and Akaashi.