Akaashi and Bokuto were out of the last lesson of the class and had gone their separate ways to their house. They were both fairly happy. It would be winter break soon. They would be gone off from school for 3 weeks.
Bokuto waved to Akaashi excitedly and, calmly, Akaashi waved back. When Akaashi got back home, he was greeted with the tightest hug from his mother. He forgot his parents would be back that day. "Akaashi!" A tall, long dark-haired woman said as she ruffled Akaashi's hair. "Hello, mother." He said deadpan but with a small smile. "And where is my hello?" Said a muscular man that seemed intimidating but was the kindest man you'd meet." Hi dad."
"I missed you, son." he was only about a little taller than Akaashi. Guni Placed a hand on Akaashi's shoulder and grinned warmly. "Alright, let the boy go now, Guni." They sent Akaashi away and he went upstairs. Akaashi missed the presents of Bokuto. He was now used to having Bokuto at his house. I felt weird. It was quiet. He had spent so much time with loud Bokuto: Silence felt boring.
5 am and Akaashi was fast asleep. But he was soon woken up by a loud buzz. He woke up sheepishly. Blinking to get ahold of himself but when he got his phone, he was almost fully awake due to his bright screen. It was a text from Bokuto.
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Bokuto: Hey Akaashi
Bokuto: are you awake?
Akaashi: well I am now
Bokuto: Oh I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to disturb you!
Akaashi: No, I didn't mean it in a bad way
Bokuto: Ok
Bokuto: 😃
Akaashi: Why are you awake?
Bokuto: I can't sleep
Bokuto: The FFI i guess
A chill of worry washed over Akaashi.
(Bokuto's point of view)
'Pretty face' is now offline. Bokuto sighed. he looked around his darkroom. He tried to sleep. He tried so hard and put all his effort into closing his eyes and sleeping but he just couldn't. after a few minutes, Bokuto quietly, as to not wake anyone up, snuck out of his room and into the kitchen. "Can't sleep?" Bokuto's mother asked sighing.
"No, sorry."
"Why are you sorry? It's not your fault?" She smiled. Bokuto sighed and rubbed his eyes.
"What are you doing up?"
"Just doing some work."
"Alright. But, try to get some sleep, ok."
Bokuto's mom chuckled. " I should be telling you that."
"I can't. You can."
"I will." Bokuto got a glass of water. " Good night, Bokuto."
"Good night."
Bokuto went back into the room and placed the glass on the desk. He was about to sit on his bed when he had to cover his mouth to keep himself from screaming. A face in the window. He rushed to the window only to see Akaashi. Akaashi let himself in through the window. " Akaashi? What are you going here?"
"I don't really know. I saw you couldn't sleep and before I knew it, I ran to your house without self-control." Bokuto smiled happily.
"Well, I'm happy you're here. But if you ever do that again, please text me. You really don't think the best thing when you see an unrecognizable face in the window." Akaahsi chuckled. " Well, I should be recognizable to you but I guess I'm not." Bokuto shrugged.
"I guess you're not," Bokuto said with crossed arms, a raised brow, and a smirk.
Oh, what was to come that night?
A/n I know this chapter was short sorry. Hope you liked it.
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