Haikyuu Oneshots (uh... basically like all sakuatsu)

What weakness is this?! {Bokuto + Akaashi} ⭑

Dominent: Bokuto Koutarou

Submissive: Akaashi Keiji

Praise Kink

Bokuto has been off his game since this morning. Fukurodani's currently playing a practice match with Nekoma. Although Bokuto just can't seem to play right. 

'What weakness is this?!' Akaashi kept trying to think of what it could be. It had been a practice match like any other so he couldn't seem to figure out why Bokuto was having such a hard time playing.

"Bokuto-san, what's wrong?" Akaashi finally asked, after trying to figure it out for the first set. Bokuto blushed and ignored the comment, something he would never do.

"Weakness 43!" Kuroo yelled from across the court.

"Tetsu-chan~" Bokuto whined, "Shhhh"

'Weakness 43? I didn't know there was a weakness 43...' Akaashi couldn't quite seem to figure it out. Kuroo held a stupid smirk during the game while Bokuto kept pouting with a blush. This frustrated Akaashi, he had known his senpai quite well and still couldn't find out what was wrong.

"Did you eat lunch..?" Akaashi asked, losing his patience. Bokuto paused for a second.

"No..?" It came out as more of a question.

"Did you or did you not?" Akaashi questioned.

"Uhm.." Bokuto thought for a second. He didn't want his kohai to worry so he decided to lie. "No I didn't eat lunch.." Akaashi sighed in relief before grabbing his wrist. Their coach called a time out after Nekoma scored a point.

"Can we have ten minutes to get him something to eat?" Akaashi asked, still having ahold of Bokuto's wrist. Bokuto pouted as he heard the faint laughter of Nekoma's captain.

"Bokuto, why do you get so affected by everything?!" The coach sighed, "Go ahead, Yamato, Shuichi, go on court."

The setter and outside hitter went onto the court while Akaashi nodded in appreciation. After grabbing his bag, he dragged Bokuto out of the gym while the sound of shoes screeching on the hardwood floor faded. He stumbled behind him as he dragged his senpai to the vending machines.

"What do you want, Bokuto-san?" Akaashi asked, pulling the wallet from his bag.

"I'm not hungry.." He answered. Akaashi stared at him frustrated.

"What's wrong, Bokuto-san?" He asked, attempting to stay patient. "What's weakness 43?"

Bokuto blushed before sliding down the wall. He tilted his head back so he was looking towards the overhang before shutting his eyes.

"I'm horny." He stated. Akaashi froze for a second. He didn't think THAT would be there problem. Bokuto noticed Akaashi changing in the lockers earlier and got a little excited.

"Can I help you..?"

Bokuto's eyes fluttered open and he moved his head to look at Akaashi. Akaashi was standing in front of him, fiddling with his fingers and having red cheeks.

"In eight minutes?" Bokuto asked, tilting his head with an innocent face.

"U-uhm, however long.." Akaashi said, looking away from Bokuto's golden eyes. Bokuto hummed before taking Akaashi's hand. The two walked to the bathroom together while Akaashi's heart was beating like crazy. 

When they walked inside, Bokuto checked for feet under the stalls. When he realized the room was clear he pressed Akaashi against the wall and started to kiss his neck. Akaashi let his bag drop to the floor.