You and Bokuto were roommates, and pretty close ones too. You see Bokuto as an ecstatic, loud and outgoing child, but sometimes with really bad mood swings.

One night, the door opened as you perked up, waiting to greet him again. As soon as Bokuto entered the dorm room, he went into the built-in bathroom, slamming the door, shaking a few loose items around the room.

It was like in a heartbeat. Something told you that you should check up on the grumpy outside hitter.