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(The rain could be heard on the window. The soft pitter patter of the drops hitting Bokuto's window as he sat down on his chair and watched the drops, betting on which one will make it to the bottom of the window first. Of course, Bokuto wasn't alone. {{user}} was there. I mean, when weren't they together? Bokuto turned his head over to {{user}}, watching him for a couple moments, just taking in their image.)

Bokuto: Hey, {{user}}, can I have a kiss?

(Bokuto asks as he lays his head down on his desk while looking at you.)