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"Bokuto, will you marry me?"

"Of course, Y/n! I always wanted to be someone's wife." Bokuto exclaimed with a large grin on his face.

He bent down and ripped a small flower out. Grabbing Y/n's small hands, he placed the flower in between her ring finger and middle finger. He gently pressed those two fingers together until the flower stood still.

"That's my ring for you, make sure you don't lose it or I'll be sad." he said with a small pout.

"I won't, Bo. I love you!" Y/n expressed. She gave him a little kiss on the cheek which turned his face into fifty different shades of red.

"I-I love you, too, Y/n." he stuttered out. He started to look around until he spotted a certain raven head. Bokuto started to drag Y/n along with him at a fast pace.

"Bokuto, slow down. I'm going to fall." she said in between breaths.

"Sorry, Y/n," he started, "AKAASHI!" he shouted

The so called raven head whipped his head in their direction. He closed his book and stood up from his position. They stopped in front of him, panting, with their hands on their knees.

"Akaashi, Y/n and I got married! We're each other's wives."

"You can't be a wife, Bokuto." Akaashi spoke.

"But, Y/n is my wife and I want to be the same as her. I love her!" Tears had started to gather up in his eyes and his lips turned downwards.

Y/n felt upset seeing her friend like that and wrapped her arms around him. " It's okay, Bo. You can be anything you want." she whispered.

Akaashi looked back and forth between Bokuto and Y/n. He sighed, "Yes, you can be anything you want."

Bokuto's face lit up as he reciprocated Y/n's hug. "That means I'm your wife, Y/n!"

She laughed at the sudden burst of energy she received from him.

"Yes, you are, Bo. You're my wife."

After living in the Miyagi prefecture for 10 years, Y/n had decided to move back to Tokyo where she would be completing her last 2 high school years. Her father had gotten a job offer that would allow them to stay in Tokyo again. Luckily, they hadn't sold their old house which was located near the school she would be attending.

Fukurodani Academy.

Your POV

Shoot. I'm going to be late for my first day of school. Why didn't the stupid alarm wake me up? I just wanted five more minutes of sleep. Just five. But, no, the universe hates me and decides to wake me up an hour and twenty minutes later.

I've missed registration and first period already. I'm going to look like a whole clown walking into class this late. The second lesson of the day has already started. I don't want people staring at me once I enter the classroom. No. That makes me so uncomfortable.

And I just realised I have to introduce myself to the whole class. What am I supposed to say if the teacher asks me to state one thing I like? I don't even know what I like! I'm literally going to freeze up in that class.

Lets just hope there's going to be some nice people who would want to be my friend even though I can't hold a conversation to save my life.

I entered the school building and jogged towards my classroom.

I stopped in front of the door, took a couple of deep breaths and reassured myself that everything will be fine before knocking and entering.

Everyone had whipped their heads in my direction and intensely stared at me. I looked over at the teacher who had been clearly annoyed by the disruption.

"You're late."

"I'm sorry. I got lost on the w-"

"I don't need your lies. Just quickly introduce yourself and I'll assign you to your seat." Jeez, didn't have to call me out in front of the whole class.

I nodded my head and closed the door behind me. I faced the class again and they were all judging me silently. Why does this have to be so difficult?

"My name is Y/n L/n. I'm originally from Japan so I moved from Miyagi to Tokyo. I hope you can take care of me." I stated with a bow.

Wait. Why did I say I'm originally from Japan as if I moved from a different country?! I hope no one realises that stupid mistake.

"Miss L/n, I hope you realise Tokyo is five hours away from Miyagi and not a whole different country." OF COURSE YOU HAD TO BE THE ONE TO BRING IT UP.

The class had begun to snicker at my mistake. My body started to heat up from embarrassment and I looked down at my feet.

"You can go sit near the back next to Mr Akaashi. Could you please raise your hand?"

I lifted up my head and looked towards the back where my eyes had met with a pair of gunmetal blue eyes.

Is that? Is that Akaashi Keiji?!

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