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It had been almost a week since your first encounter with the energetic boy, Bokuto. But that also meant... yeah. Support group was coming, and you wouldn't have an excuse to miss it this time.
Not only was the owl texting you nonstop, but he kept asking to meet up, as if you could easily move around with this 'crippled' ankle. You took his texts in annoyance, not answering to a single one. Until now that is.
Bokuto: Hey, do you even remember me?
You: Of course, idiot. I can't exactly forget the person who injured my currently in-pain leg, now can I?
Even texting, your abundant sarcasm managed to shine through.
Bokuto: Someone's still salty...
You: Would you like to bring me some popcorn to accompany it? I hear the two go very well together.
There was no end to your onslaught, but it didn't really bother you either. It was quite fun making fun of a person you love. Especially when you love them more than you'd like to admit.
Bokuto: Okay, okay. You win, congrats. I was just wondering if you wanted to go out and get tea or something on Thursday. Just something to break the ice a little more, y'know?
You had so many options of ways to respond. I'd love to is too desperate. Yes is too formal. Of course, sounds wonderful is too... Victorian? The word didn't matter, it just wouldn't work.
You: Sure, sounds nice
Why not go with the safe bet? Nothing too suggestive, nothing too clingy. Just right... hopefully.
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a/n: whoops that schedule breaking tho
I have a lot of ideas for where this could go inbetween start and finish, but like, sometimes you just don't want to write. And the coverrrr
I love it (well duh, I made it)
anyway thank you all for being patient and understanding ;w;
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