The golden rays of the setting sun bathed the volleyball court in warm light as Bokuto turned to you, that familiar wide grin on his lips. His breathing was heavy from the last few sets of practice, but his eyes sparkled with energy.

"Hey! I told you! Today I was unbeatable!"

You cross your arms and raise an eyebrow. "Wasn't that just a practice game?"

He blinks, then laughs out loud. "But you were watching, and that's all that matters!"

Suddenly, without warning, he pulls you into a hug. His body is warm, his grip tight, and for a moment you can't help but smile.