A Midsummer Night's Hot Spring

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Hiya! So this chapter is for  Kunimi-Akira so yes show them some love! um also i was high on caffeine when i wrote this so bear with me- ALSO I APOLOGIZE I HAVENT POSTED IN LIKE IDK A WEEK? IM ON A FaMiLy BoNdInG TRIP SO ALL I'VE BEEN DOING IS TRYING NOT TO BURN DOWN THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH BC MY DADDY ISSUES BE PUMPING ok uh cya WAIT NO ONE MORE IM SORRY I MESSED UP SO SO BAD AT BOKUTO'S HOUSE SO I HAD TO MASS EDIT IT SO ITS SLOW ASF IM SO SORRY-p i worked really hard on this one pls thou accept my humblest of  works k bye

"Hey, hey, Akaashi!" Bokuto chimed, spinning on his heels to face his friend. 

"Yes? Also, if you're going to ask that again, yes, I am excited. Either that or you're going to ask how my summer is going although it only really started about ten minutes ago." Akaashi said.

"Yeah but, like, aren't you excited to go to Maebashi for free? Minus food costs and other things like that. I'm also excited about the fact that we won't have to go to school for two solid months. I just barely made it so I won't have to take supplementary classes." Bokuto rambled, wiggling his eyebrows at Akaashi.

"Mhm, I am. You say that you're excited to go but you haven't packed a single shirt. We literally have to go by 7 a.m. tomorrow, you should get on with packing." Akaashi advised.

"Yeah, but packing is so boring! It'll be a lot more fun if you're packing with me." Bokuto mumbled.

"Okay, fine. I have to leave a little early though, my sister needs help with unboxing at her house. Should we go to your place right now?" Akaashi asked.

"Yeah! Can we stop by at the convenience store? I'm hungry for curry buns right now." 

At Bokuto's house

"Hi, Keiji-kun!" Bokuto's mom chided. 

"Hello, thank you for having me." Akaashi grinned, getting viciously dragged by Bokuto down the hallway.

"Okay, so it's two nights so I'll probably need six shirts and two pants, some underwear and a bunch of socks. Yeah." Bokuto nodded to himself.

"The ratio of shirts to pants is so overwhelming, why? Like you said, it's two nights." Akaashi said, digging around Bokuto's drawers, looking for regular shirts that aren't old jerseys.

"Well, I'll need different meal shirts since I'm kind of a messy eater, volleyball shirts, and just regular shirts, also something to swim in." Bokuto said, flailing around on his bed.

"Volleyball? The place we're going to is in the middle of a forest and there are mountains surrounding the area. Also, it's famous for their hot springs. So I highly doubt there is a gym. Also the hot springs there are traditional so no clothes." Akaashi said, throwing shirts at Bokuto, him catching them.

"Aww, but I'll get rusty over the weekends! What if I forget how to spike? What if I gain weight and can't fly anymore?" Bokuto whined.

"That won't happen, now pick between these shirts." Akaashi held up four printed shirts. Bokuto tackled Akaashi and stole the shirts from him, Akaashi's gay panic triggered.

"I'm taking all of them!" Bokuto laughed maliciously and stuffed his poor shirts into a small blue suitcase.

Akaashi nodded as if he understood, averting his eyes and pretending to look at a photo frame. Bokuto slid off of Akaashi and busied himself with folding shirts. Akaashi clamped his hand over his face.

"I'm gonna go back now, I have to pack too." Akaashi said, still flustered, looking around at Bokuto's messy room, he stood up.

"LIES, you've already been packed since last week!" Bokuto yelled, pointing at Akaashi dramatically.

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