Just A Taste - Vampire AU (Bokuaka)

Part 18

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Akaashi stepped out of the shower, dripping onto the fluffy white rug. He grabbed a dry towel from the nearby rack and started drying his hair. Once he was sure it was dry, he started drying his body.

Setting down the towel, he pulled on the spare clothes he'd borrowed from Bokuto's closet. Then, scooping up the towel and his dirty clothes, he unlocked the bathroom door and walked out.

Bokuto sat on the bed, twirling a dagger in his hands absentmindedly. Akaashi cleared his throat, and Bokuto stopped playing with it, putting it into a hidden pocket.

"Bokuto-san, where should I put the dirty laundry?" Akaashi asked, holding up the bundle of clothes and the towel.

Bokuto made a vague motion with his hand. "Just leave it on the floor. They can pick it up."

Akaashi left the laundry on the floor like Bokuto said. "Who's 'they'?"

"'They' are the Aoba Johsai team people," Bokuto replied. "They sew and do laundry, all that jazz."

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Somewhere in the castle, Atsumu sneezed.

"You'd better not be sick, Atsu," Sakusa said from across the room.

"I'm not! Now can I please cuddle you Omi?"

"No."

"You're no fun."

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"I see...," Akaashi trailed off, sitting on the bed a foot or so from Bokuto.

Bokuto scooted closer. "Why are you sitting so far away?"

"I'm not that far. We're about 6 inches apart."

"6 inches is too far!" Bokuto exclaimed. "Like, 3 or 2 inches is better."

Akaashi blushed lightly, looking away. "No way...6 inches is a very respectable distance, Bokuto-san."

Akaashi heard nothing, then felt Bokuto's head leaning on his shoulder. Akaashi stiffened, his face red. "This...isn't 2 inches..."

"I know," Bokuto mumbled, since his face was kind of squished against Akaashi's shoulder.

Akaashi squirmed uncomfortably. "Bokuto-san, please, get off my shoulder."

"Why?"

Akaashi bit his lip. "Otherwise I...I might..." He trailed off.

Bokuto shifted his head to look at Akaashi's face. "You might what?"

"I...oh, forget it."

Bokuto squinted. "No, I wanna know what it is!"

Akaashi sat still, then cupped Bokuto's face and gave him a kiss on the lips. Bokuto growled, picking Akaashi up and kind of dropping him onto the pillows. They continued to make out, and eventually Akaashi got tired and sighed, his hands falling back onto the bed. Bokuto lowered himself on top of Akaashi, laying there and squishing him into the mattress. Bokuto could feel Akaashi's chest rising and falling under his own, and Akaashi's fingers combing through his hair.

Akaashi looked down at Bokuto, smiling. He was really like a big child, except with fangs.

Both of them fell asleep in this position, and when Yahaba came to pick up the laundry, he took a picture with his phone, then tucked them in.

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