The Sunrise and Your Sins

Chapter 7

You could hear the party before you could see it, the music blasting so loud it could be heard from down the street. Even this far from the house, there were already cars parked along the side, all shiny and suped up like Kuroo's. A lot of time had passed since your last real social outing, but you were at ease knowing Kuroo would be there with you.

"Just a fair warning, Bokuto is...very loud." Kuroo says, slowly driving past all the cars and making his way to the driveway of the house. The house was very modern, with a long driveway leading up to a white home with a balcony in the front, huge windows letting you peek in to see all the people inside. The music continued to grow louder and louder as you drew closer to the house, and the cars got nicer as well. Apparently only the people with fancy cars got the good parking spots.

"How loud are we talking?" You ask Kuroo as he puts the car in park and turns the engine off.

"Like...imagine the exact polar opposite of Kenma. Then make it louder. That's Bokuto." Kuroo explains as he gets out of the car. You do the same, walking over to his side and grabbing his hand. The two of you walk up the stairs to the door, and Kuroo swings it open without knocking. And just like that, you were officially at your first street racer party.

"Hey, it's DK!" You hear someone shout distantly, followed by a chorus of greetings. It was just like the ramen shop, everyone being so quick to greet Kuroo.

"Hey everyone." Kuroo says loudly, greeting everyone at once. He pulls your hand so you're standing in front of him, leading the way into the party. Everyone gawks at you as Kuroo places a hand on your waist, coaxing you to walk further into the house.

"Does everyone know you? Should I start getting used to that sort of greeting?" You ask, maneuvering your way through the crowd.

Kuroo laughs, giving your belt loop a tug and pulling you into him, your back crashing into his strong chest. "Eventually people will start saying DK and (y/n)." He says into your ear, kissing you on the cheek. You smirk at his comment, a part of you enjoyed the attention everyone was giving you as Kuroo held you against his body. He really knew every way to feed into your ego, and you really did love it.

"HEY HEY HEY! IS THAT MY BOY DK?!" you hear a loud, chaotic voice say from the kitchen. You and Kuroo turn your heads to find the source, and you see a tall, muscular guy with spiky grey hair grinning at the both of you. You notice the grey bomber jacket he wore, meaning that he was a racer like Kuroo and Oikawa. His appearance was a bit intimidating, and his features were almost...owl-like.

"BOKUTO!" Kuroo yells, letting go of your hand to greet the host of the party. The two tall, well built men embrace in a hug, clapping each other on the back. You stand there, smiling at this new side of Kuroo. You understood what he meant by Bokuto making him feel more normal.

"Good to see you dude! Hey, Lev mentioned you were bringing a girl! Where is she?!" Bokuto asks excitedly, looking around to try and spot you.

"Right here." You answer, moving to stand next to Kuroo. "I'm (y/n). And I'm assuming you're the infamous Bokuto?"

Bokuto laughs, throwing his head back. "Infamous, eh? That must mean DK's been talking about me."

"I figured I should warn her on what she'd be walking into." Kuroo says slyly, wrapping an arm around you. You found it endearing how affectionate Kuroo acts with you, making sure to keep you close.

"Glad I didn't scare ya away." Bokuto jokes, grinning at you. "Well, DK here is like a brother to me, so by extension that makes you family. Both of you just make yourselves right at home, drink whatever you want and let me know if you need anything. Mi casa es su casa, as Cypher would say. Well, he probably wouldn't say that, but it's definitely Spanish."