Bokuto rolled on his back after a long day of volleyball, stretching out his full body on the big mattress bed to find no Akaashi in the room. He scanned the room, squinting before flopping back down.

"Maybe he went for a run." Bokuto thought with a shrug, glancing at the window to find a dark pelted owl that looked similar to Akaashi, tilting its head at the window.

Bokuto gasped, grabbing his phone to contact Akaashi about this news that was exciting to the childish outside hitter.