It’s good to be back! Much thanks!

Kuroo:

Kuroo would be a very adoring boyfriend. He’d love to spoil his SO and would enjoy taking care of them.

He might seem a little overbearing at time but he could respect his SO’s quiet time and would just enjoy being in their company.

He would want all his friends and teammates to get along with his SO so they would go out together often.

He might be one to get a little jealous when others paid too much attention to his SO but he is generally good natured about it.

Kurro would have tendency of just laying around in his underwear. Certainly not disrespectfully, maybe a little cheekily, but more just as a cat would who’s comfortable in his own home.

Tendou:

Tendou would have a habit of teasing his SO but only lovingly. He’d know (from hard learnt experience) where the line and to not cross it.

He’d be happy to flaunt his SO status to his friends and teammates.

He’d be a terrible flirt even long term he’d still work his hardest to make his SO blush.

He’d be overbearingly protective. He and his SO would have each other on Find Friends not because he was worried about them cheating but just so he knew where they were at all time.

He would be known for giving small lovingly gestures and gifts not many but enough for his SO to know they’re appreciated.    

Daisho:

Would keep his SO at a certain physcial distant but would have complete trust in them, just dislikes PDA.

He’d plan all kinds of surprises for SO, some good, some maybe a little sneaky and naughty.

He’d willingly share all his ice cream with his SO but only if they promised to buy more.

He’d try to split his focus between volleyball and his SO and would be thrilled if they desired to be involved.

Daisho would be very proud of his SO and would enjoy praising them when deserved.    

Daichi:

Daichi would still get a little flustered by his SO’s affection, just a little pink around the ears and maybe a crack in his voice.

He’d want to befriend his SO deeply, so they’d be best friends rather than just lovers.

He would share his food with his SO, but maybe a grumble a little about it.

He’d have important dates and anniversaries sorted in his calendar so he’d never forget a special day.

Daichi: Leaves his smelly shoes out and not stored away in the shoe cupboard.

Kuroo: Leaves lights on and is slow to reply to text messages.

Bokuto: Leaves the kitchen in a mess and never does the dishes or stacks the dishwasher.  

Oikawa: Never makes the bed or folds clothes. Also leaves his glasses laying around to get stepped on and broken.

Iwa-chan: Checking his phone and settling back against the cold stone of the fountain rim, Iwaizumi spied his SO from the corner of his eye. They hadn’t quite seen him yet but it wouldn’t take long, he was the only one sitting by the fountain despite the cold.

“Iwaizumi-san!” Coming up to him with a warm smile, his SO’s cheeks were a rosy pink to combat the chill of the evening and coupled with a small beanie and scarf set they looked well rugged up against the winter chill.

“SO-san, sorry about the weather.” Waving off his concern and taking a seat beside him, his SO reached into their bag and removed a flask.

“It’s fine” they told him, handing him the single cup and unscrewing the lid. “I’m sorry there’s only one cup.” Blushing as he watched the cup fill in front of him, Iwaizumi was moved by their consider nature.

“Oh it’s fine, you’re well prepared.” Screwing on the lid and taking the cup from his hand, his SO took a small sip with a small pleased sound.

“Well someone needs to be.” Grinning with the jab, they passed him the cup, watching to gauge his reaction. “It’ll warm you up.” Blushing impossibly brighter and hoping to play it off as the cold, Iwaizumi steadied his hands as he took the cup and brought it to his lips. Taking a quick lip, he enjoyed the sweet syrup of the hot chocolate and milk but even more he enjoyed the lingering taste of his SO and their thoughtfulness.

“Thanks” he said, quickly handing back the drink and shivering as they hands met around the cup. “For the drink and for seeing me.”

Takeda: They’d met at this shop a week before and only yesterday had Takeda been brave enough to message them back.

Hi, it’s the guy from the bookshop next to the station, would you maybe like    to meet up tomorrow. The coffee from there is really good.

Amazing they’d replied, set a time and now he was waiting with baited breath, watching everyone who walked in the door and waiting for his SO to arrive. Would they set him up? Or come late? Should he have ordered two cookies? Maybe that was assuming too much. Forcing himself to breath and relax against his chair, he picked up his book and refused to look too desperate.

“Ittetsu-san? Hi.” Looking up through his glasses to gaze upon his SO, the bespectacled man couldn’t help but let out a smitten little sigh. Oh they were so beautiful and in hand they held the very book he was reading.

“SO-san, hi. Did you like it?” Cocking their head to the side, looking even more impossibly cute, his SO appeared confused, until he pointed to the book.

“Oh yes, it was fantastic, thank you for recommending it and wanting to see me again.” Taking a quick drink of his coffee to cover his blush, Takeda watched them sit with a thrill of pleasure.

“Thank you for seeing me. Cookie?”  

Akaashi: His SO was waiting for him as he arrived at the park entrance.

“Hi, I hope you haven’t been waiting long.” The dark haired man was so used to working and playing with airhead that were usually late, he’d been a little later then he’d usually allow himself.

“Not at all, are you ready?” The date had been his idea but his SO had chosen the location. A flower park, it didn’t sound too bad and after coming out of a weekend practice from hell, it was a well deserved break. Especially as it seemed his SO had not only waited for him but also brought a picnic.

“Sure, I should have brought something.” Awkwardly rubbing the back of his hands restlessly, he followed his SO lead, walking side by side, their shoulders brushing. Shaking their head and gesturing to the basket, his SO grinned.

“Nope I’ve got it all sorted. I hope your like tuna fish onagri.” Nodding and reaching forward to take the basket, Akaashi was pleased when they handed it over without a fuss.

Watching his s/o dash off to the kitchen with a spring in their step, Tendou snatched their phone up the minute they left the room. It wasn’t so much an invasion of privacy, he just wanted to take a bunch of stupid selfies. Enough so that the memory filled up and they’d have to spend the next while manually erasing all his forward face snaps. Tapping through the past code and going to pull up the camera app, he paused as he took in the open tab before him. Shonen Jump? A paid online subscription? Scrolling down the page and grinning as he caught up with some of his familiar and favorite series, he jumped as his s/o returned and slapped him hard on the shoulder.

“Excuse you! How are you-”

“You like Jump?” Frowning, hand posed for another playful slap, his s/o paused.

“Well yeah.” Awkwardly rubbing their forearm and looking over their shoulder, his s/o appeared embarrassed. “But like don’t tell anyone okay?” Beaming like a maniac and dropping their phone as he jumped up to pull them into a hug Tendou kissed the top of their head lovingly.

Tsukki: Tsukki would in a typical Tsukki fashion probably just make his so a mixtape or playlist, something that doesn’t seem like a big deal but would take a heap of time to put together. He’d have a collection of songs that would remind him of his SO and each one would come with a small explanation as to why.

Akiteru: Unlike his brother Akiteru would want to get his SO something traditional and romantic. Something like jewellery or chocolate specially made just for them. He’d also be a nervous wreck when he presented it to them.

Lev: Lev would want to get his SO something they could share together like movie tickets or a trip to a theme park.

Yaku: Yaku would think long and hard about what to give his SO. He’d do a lot of research and listen to hints they might drop. It would probably be something they needed more than they wanted like a new frying pan or pajamas.  

Groaning as he sorted through the drawers, Bokuto glared at the near bare cupboard before him. Why was Sunday morning always the worst morning for missing coffee. There was usually a large backlog of store bought cans of coffee of all brands in stock. But now due a late night spent cramming over exams and trying to drag Kuroo away from his science data collection there was a grand total of zero in house. And even worse than that Kuroo had gotten up at some ungodly hour to finish his kilometer count for the week, leaving Bokuto cold and alone in the early morning. Feeling entirely down and dejected, the ace returned to bed with a pout, blankets drawn up around his shoulders.

“Hey bro you awake?” With a click of an open door and a bounce of the mattress Kuroo made his entrance known. Flopping down beside the lump of blankets that was Bokuto, he poked his boyfriend in the cheek lovingly, watching his face squish up adorably.

“No” the silver haired man mumbled, pulling his face away and hiding it in the pillow.

“Liar” Kuroo scoffed, shoving his hand under the blanket and making a lame attempt to pinch the other man’s ass. “Come on, get up and we’ll have some breakfast.” Shaking his head and jerking away as Kuroo made to pinch him again, Bokuto sniffed.

“Can’t have breakfast without coffee.”

“You mean this coffee?” Waving a can in front of the other man’s face with a chuckle, the dark haired man grinned as the owl rose like a zombie from the grave.

“Boss rainbow?”

“Your favourite.” Sitting up and tossing the blanket aside, Bokuto all but dive tackled his lover to the bed, laughing loud and proud as his mood brightened immediately.

“Dude this is why I love you.” Smiling Kuroo cupped Bokuto’s cheek tenderly.

Kuroo: Kuroo would apologize first but he’d have them both sit down and talk it over. They would never go to bed angry, they sit straight down and sort it out.

Tsukishima: Tsukki would be far too proud to apologize first as such he’d wait for his s/o to come around and then eventually once it became unbearable they’d probably blow up at each other and work through with lots of angry name calling and finishing with angry sex.

Yup yup our BNHA event is still OPEN and we’re happy to take all! I hope you enjoy, much thanks.  “Hey old man, you want cheese with your burger?” Looking up with a sigh, Shota stared his SO down with an expression usually reserved for the classroom.

“Please stop doing that.”

“What?” Turning with a coy expression his SO struggled not to grin. “Offering cheese with meat? It’s pretty tasty you know.” Pulling himself off the sofa and wandering slowly over to her with deliberate purpose, he put his arms around his lover with a growl.

“You know what, I’m not that old.” Shrugging within his hold, she flipped the patties sizzling in the pan and appeared entirely unconcerned.

“Why not? You are.” Rolling his eyes as he squeezed her tighter around the middle, he flinched when she threatened him with his spatula. “And it’s not like I’m your student or anything.” Pulling away and leaning beside the sink to watch the final end of their meal preparation, Shota only moved again once his SO had plated. Moving up behind her with a quick step, he pulled her in close, trapping her against the counter and his body.

“While you are not my student” he began, hand slinking down her front and catching the hem of her shirt. “I will have no issue punishing you as though you were.” Kissing the back of her neck tenderly and letting his hand slid up the inside of her shirt, he squeezed one of her breasts none too gently. “Remember this old man has plenty of tricks up his sleeve.” Looking up at him with a huff, her cheeks turning the brightest pink, his SO leant back into his touch.

“Can that punishment wait maybe? I think dinner will get cold.” Chuckling as he bent forward and kissed her deeply, the dark haired man shook his head.