Bokuto was practically bouncing when he got back home, he'd won another match yesterday, and he couldn't help the way it would probably continue to make him happy for the rest of the week. It was a lot of work, he'd done his best and it payed off.

When he walked into the main area of the home he found Akaashi(you) sitting at the counter, an open partition between the kitchen and the living room. Typing on his computer while checking over notes to his right. It honestly did amaze him a little how easily Akaashi could focus. And look very pretty while doing it.

Bokuto walked into the kitchen, taking a glass and filling it with water before chugging it down.

"I'm home! What are you working on?" Bokuto asked, about as positively as he made a lot of mundane things sound.