Akaashi's pov
"Hey. Thanks for coming over." I opened the door to let Oikawa-san in.
"No problem. But I'm guessing you still won't tell me who you've been talking to?" He knew the way to my room already.
"Nope." I shook my head as he chuckled and opened my drawers. He made a bunch of noises and gasps. He also threw in some compliments but also some bad remarks.
"Ew."
"NO!"
"This literally belongs in a trash can. Where'd you get it, a homeless man's back pack?"
"Ok this is kind of cute."
"This looks nice."
"Oh can I have this? Where'd you find it?"
"No fashion sense whatsoever."
"Done!" He finally stops throwing clothes around and shows me a dark green sweater with some black cargo pants. He laid down some chains he brought himself and tossed me everything.
"Go!"
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"Ok final touches." He put some weird looking skull ring on my pointer finger.
"It's like an autumn look. I think I did very well, if I did say so myself." He smiled proudly.
"Yes thank you Oikawa-san it means a lot." I smile at my reflection. I hope Kuroo-san will like it too.
"It was no problem at all! But will you tell me now?" He smirked.
"Maybe if things go well." He pouted but nodded in understanding.
"Alrighty, text me if you need anything else ok?" He patted my shoulder and grabbed his bag.
"Of course. I owe you one." I smile as he begins to walk out.
"OH! I know you do." He laughs walking away which now makes me scared of what favor I'll have to do. I go back and grab my phone, keys, wallet, and some gum just in case.
I walked out of the house to spot a nice looking car. Then a window was going down to reveal Kuroo-san.
"Hey Akaashi. Ready to go?" He smiled.
"Yeah. Nice car." I told him while sitting down.
"One of dad's bribery gifts." He sighed.
"But anyway, I'm excited. Let's go to that café. They have Boba." I decide not to ask more and just hum as a response.
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"Alright here we are." We parked in front of a cute pastel purple café with big windows. There were three tables for two outside and when we entered there were more small tables. There were a couple people here and it smelled of chocolate and caramel.
The walls inside were a baby blue and brown.
"Hey Yaku. I'll have the regular." Kuroo-san must know the worker behind the counter.
"Whatever Kuroo. Cappuccino. I haven't seen you before." He gestured towards me.
"I'm Akaashi." I was getting nervous as I introduced myself.
Kuroo's pov
"I'm Yaku. My mom owns the shop and my boyfriend's in the back too. So- Hey Lev! Kuroo is here. He's got a date!" My anxiety shot up.
"No not an official date. Hang out Yaku!" I started to get worried very fast. My anxiety churned in my stomach as if making butter.
"Oh ok sorry sorry sorry. Don't faint on me ok." Yaku said worriedly knowing about my condition.
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KuroAka- We should be ok
FanficAkaashi begins to develop feelings for a guy he meets at a party one night but. What happens when his mother makes a life changing choice which effects his decision of dating him or not? Some parts are out of character sometimes. TW (+13) - gay DuH ...