ryuseidancer

Hot damn, those legs. You licked your lips as you watched Bokuto do stretches, muscles bulging and practically shimmering under the fluorescent gym lights. His long legs stretched out and oooh my god, his abs, those back muscles, his arms. You squirmed in your chair and continued to stare, unaware and uncaring of how blatantly you were gawking at him. Until you felt an elbow dig into your side. “Ouch!” you yelped. You turned to glare at Yamato, who was giving you a shit-eating grin. “What the hell was that for?” “You were about to wet your panties watching our captain.” He wiggled his eyebrows and you j