No lube, no protection, all night all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the church, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air and scream the lords prayer, doggystyle, sideways, frontwards, backwards, upside-down, 360 degrees, skin on skin, on the living room, on the bedroom, on the closet, on the ceiling, on the walls, on the bathroom, on the couch, on the car, ANYWHERE
This has made my day, I’m crying this is so soft and comforting 😭😭why can’t I have this
butterfly kisses, storms, and forever
best friends to lovers!, idiots to lovers! Bokuto x reader
this is extremely, extremely, self indulgent,, i just want a best friends to lovers story w intense pinning with our favorite soft himbo, Bo :’) <3
word count: 1.3k
warnings: the amount of pinning this fic holds is a warning in itself, uh tooth aching fluff
happy reading! :^)
The first time you kiss Bokuto, he can’t even kiss you back properly because he can’t stop himself from smiling.
He’d taken you out on a picnic, the two of you in that odd, in-between stage where you think you might like each other but you’re not yet sure just how deep the other’s feelings run. He’d really only asked you out on a whim, to be honest, not really thinking you’d say yes, to him. He had spent so many years secretly pinning and yearning for you, having known you since you were kids, your relationship naturally progressing from school playmates to friends to best friends— until feelings got in the way.
Bokuto is, not to say anxious, but a fidgety person, never really quite able to keep still, or keep a thought to himself. Still, he’d been able to keep himself from saying anything, not wanting to ruin the bond you had with him on the chance of his feeling only being one sided. He’d promised himself to be patient, because you’re worth every second of his lifetime to him.