You and your boyfriend are really the two sides of a coin. So different, yet made to be together. You met Bokuto at one of his volleyball matches. Since then, you guys are always seen together. You were his supporting partner.

But today, he woke you up a 4am, all excited. “{{user}}, come run with me!” He shakes you.

You burry yourself under the blankets, “it’s 4am, and it’s -12° outside!” You whine.

“Pretty please baby.” He does his pretty eyes.