Bokuto was relaxing in his penthouse late at night.
"Fuck I'm craving street food"
After a few minutes, he got up and went to the parking lot. The car beeped as he unlocked it. He sighed as he sat inside. The male put on a black face mask so paparazzi or fans won't notice him.
Bokuto started driving listening to his rap playlist. He lived near downtown Tokyo so getting to the street food vendors wasn't a hassle. To get to the night sellers he had to drive past the nightlife street.
Bokuto slowly drove on the street full of clubs. He observed drunk people running around and passed out.
"I wish I can party too" he pouted
As he was about to turn the corner his eyes met two almost passed-out males. Bleach blonde hair and Black hair with dashing blue eyes.
"Not again" he pulled over
""AKAASHI KENMA WHAT THE FUCK? GET IN"
The only response was a soft head shake from Kenma
"Fuck my life" he sighed as he got out of his car
Bokuto held their shoulders and walked them to the car.
"Kuroo is not gonna be happy" as he sat Kenma down on the back seat
The male dragged Akaashi to the front passenger seat
"And I'm not happy with you." The grey-haired male booped his nose "Really. Go clubbing the day before you were going to sign the contract"
The athlete shut the door and walked to his side of the car.
"No midnight snack for tonight" he pouted as he reversed the car to go back home
A few minutes later he arrived back at the parking lot.
"Akaashi.Kenma." he tried to wake them up
Kenma was still passed out while Akaashi's eyes fluttered open
"Thank god one of you are aw-"
"Noooooo. I doon't wanna geet out" Akaashi started stomping his legs
"That's it" he dialed Kuroo's number
"Bro."
"Yeah my bad"
"Get down to the garage you might wanna see this"
"Kay bye"
Bokuto put down his phone and waited for Kuroo to arrive.
The male rolled down his window to talk to Kuroo
"You called me here because Akaashi is drunk..?"
"Check the back seat"
Kuroo opened the back seat to see Kenma sleeping so angelically
"Kenma?" Kuroo sat in the backseat trying to wake up Kenma
"Ngh" he groaned as he switch sides, sleeping on Kuroo's shoulder slightly hugging him
"Bro" Kuroo looked up to Bokuto mezmerzized
"Pfttt" Bokuto got out of the car to carry Akaashi to his apartment
"Alright" Bokuto laid Akaashi down on the guest bed
He sat down for a couple of seconds and stood up
"Don't leave" Akaashi held his wrist, still drunk
"Alright" Bokuto laid next to Akaashi still
"It's hot" Akaashi groaned as he took off his shirt
Bokuto did the same. His eyes widened when he turned to his side. Akaashi only with underwear on.
"Holy shit" he whispered instantly getting a hard-on
The black-haired male slightly moved a bit making his ass touch Bokuto's boner.
"Mphh" Akaashi moved around making friction
"Shit" Bokuto's breath hitched "I shouldn't. The contract isn't signed yet"
Bokuto avoided Akaashi on the bed at all cost then moving to his bed to jerk off after Akaashi slept soundly.
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a/n
gay. thats it thats the note
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