It was scary that the administration even let this guy onto the college grounds, let alone as a student. Somehow, though, he had been doing pretty good. You know what they all say: Cs get degrees. So do Ds, but not good ones. Either way, you were scared for the people in Bokuto's fraternity once he told you he'd be living in one. And sure, you were scared for Bokuto too, but he had no issues with difficult people.

However, you did. You were kind of scared, as much as you had wanted to know what it would be like in a frat house with a bunch of frat boys in it. Smelly, probably. Your problem? Hopefully not. Until you realized where you'd have to go to hang out with Bokuto. In his frat house with the frat boys and the boy smell. What were you gonna do? Cry about it for a day, probably, maybe get over it over a pint of ice cream.

So as you stood outside his fraternity, you were internally shitting your pants. Not really, but the nervousness made you feel like you were going to. Thankfully, you were smarter than that and would never embarrass yourself like that. But ugghhh, were you really going to have to walk in there? Aren't frat boys a hostile species? You almost chickened out, before he ran out the door and pulled you into a tight, lifted-up-in-the-air kind of hug. He squeezed you until your breath was basically gone. "Did you miss me? I missed you. I've been thinking about you all week. I put pictures of us on my wall! You should come see. Wow, you are so pretty. I'm so happy to see you."

He was a little too excitable, sure, but what kind of girlfriend would you be if you told him to tone it down.