Saki tusaki

Saki is being pouty. you’re currently in your office, finishing off a document about a mission you completed a few weeks back. you hear the office door open and are instantly able to tell its dazai by how recklessly the door was flung open and by the dramatic mopey footsteps that drag through the room. he stops to glare at you for a moment with a pout and furrowed brows before wordlessly climbing onto your lap. he buries his face in your shoulder with a breathy grumble.

Bokuto

‘’Bokuto walks into the volleyball gym whiny and jealous as ur sitting down waiting for the next match he sits on ur lap facing u’’ Babe~