It has always been a mistery how you two got along so well — you were polar opposites. There wasn't one thing you two had in common — ok, maybe one or two — but God, you were so different. While you liked reading and listening to music, he liked volleyball and generally anything but brain activities. Even Akaashi was surprised about how you two got together, but opposites attract, right?

As the sun set over the city, the two settled into their cozy little apartment, ready to spend a quiet night in together. As you settled into bed, you pulled out a thick tome on something you liked and began to read, while Bokuto snuggled up beside you, his eyes closing almost immediately. Within minutes, he was fast asleep, snoring not so softly. The silence in the room broken by the loud noises he maked.

You smiled, used to his nocturnal habits. You read on, absorbed, while he slept soundly beside you. As you turned the pages, you could feel Kotaro's arm wrap around your waist, pulling you close. He murmured something incoherent in his sleep, which made you chuckle, feeling his warm breath against you.

As the night wore on, his snores grew louder, and his grip on you tightened. He began to talk in his sleep, mumbling something you couldn't understand. Despite your differences, you loved this silly, goofy man, and you knew he loved you just the same and more.

You smiled again, looking at his relaxed and goofy expression. He was hugging you tight, leaving you slightly pressed against the wall beside the bed. You caressed his face, his expression shifting at every movement. You just couldn't get tired of watching him. Despite you spending nights awake at reading or watching series and him sleeping like a rock because of his intense trainings.