Chapter 2

Bokuto closed the door and almost slumped to the ground. How can a human being be so beautiful? No way that man was human. He remembered those piercing green eyes and the disheveled dark curls set in the most elegant face. He was almost tempted to turn up the music again just to make the man come back to his doorsteps. Almost being the keyword since he didn't want the beautiful man to dislike him. He pulled out his phone and scrolled to his best friend's contact. He needs to text him now! It's better to freak out with a friend then to do it alone.

*Bokuto Texting Kuroo* (I had pictures of them texting but I couldn't upload it for some reason. Anyone who is more experienced, please help!!)

Bokuto: You are never gonna believe this bro!!

Kuroo: Did your toaster catch fire?

Bokuto: What?! NO!! That was yesterday. Today my brain caught on fire.

Kuroo: Phew! must have been a small fire then.

Bokuto: Dude! you dont understand! I just saw the beautifullest person in the world.

Kuroo: Bo! it's not beatufullest its most beautiful.

Bokuto: yeah that! He was soo pretty. My heart was gonna explode.

Kuroo: Sooooo… Are you gonna ask him out?

Bokuto: What?! No way man. He was way outta my league.

Kuroo: Bo! we talked about this you may be dumb but you are hot!

Bokuto: I am not dumb!

Kuroo: R 2

Bokuto: M NOT!!

Kuroo: You are a himbo just accept it! BTW are you taking care of the flyers?

Bokuto: Yeah. I ordered them today. I'll pick them up in 2 days.

Kuroo: Aight! I am gonna crash. I'll drive tomorrow so head back to gym directly

Bokuto: Sure

Ask him out??! As if a man like that would ever be interested in me. He was often called a simpleton and Akaashi seemed like a man who kept intelligent company. Not that Bokuto wasn't talented; He Just felt a little inferior compared to so many people in his life. Who said Akaashi would be interested in a man like him? Who said he would be into men at all? What if he liked women?

Shaking his head to get rid of thoughts about his neighbour; he started to plan the next day in his head. He had seen a coffee shop next to his gym. He was hoping to drop by that day to introduce himself and to grab something to drink but he was too busy with the preparations and relocating everything. He was hoping he could talk to the owner and ask to put up a few flyers.