I woke up the next day to the smell of bacon and pancakes. My stomach growls in anticipation as I sit up, knowing just how hungry I am. I would go get some but the handcuffs- wait. I look at my wrist and see it's gone. Bokuto-san must have taken it off. Cautiously, I stand up, and make my way over to the door. I'm half expecting it to be locked from the outside, but to my suprise, it's not. I open the door more, and slip out, closing it softly behind me. Creeping down the stairs and peeking into the kitchen, I see that bokuto-san's making breakfast. Eggs, bacon, and pancakes, like I suspected. He glances over his shoulder and I freeze as we make eye contact.
"Akaashi! Your awake! Come! Don't just stand there, breakfast is just about ready!"
"Thank you bokuto-san but I'm not-" I'm cut off by the growl of my stomach. He raises an eyebrow.
"Were you about to say that you're not hungry? Because your stomach says otherwise." I'm about to protest, but I have nothing to say. I sigh and give in, sitting at the table. "Good boy." He says with a smirk, and gets a plate for me, getting a mug as well. "Coffee?" I nod, staying silent. I'm nit sure if he's going to poison me somehow, but something about him makes me want to trust that he won't hurt me. Even though my brain is screaming at me to run, I know it's not the best option. He can outrun me, and he's much stronger than me too. And even if I manage to escape, then what? I report him to the cops with zero evidence that he killed or hurt anyone?
"How do you want it?"
"Black is fine." He shrugged, and got everything ready. If I can last the week, he'll let me go, no strings attached. Right? That's what he told me anyways. I know he's trying to win me over, but I'm going to have to try to resist. After all, I can't love a killer! He's crazy!
He set it all down on the table, and placed a kiss on my forehead. I try not to, but I flinch slightly as he touches me. I hear him grumble a little, before he speaks. "I'm not gonna hurt you akaashi. You're my little owl. Why would I hurt you?" He moved my chin up so I was facing him. He kissed me before I had time to move away, and I pulled away. Or at least, I tried to. He tangled his fingers in my hair, and tugged, making me let out a small moan, that I really hope he didn't hear, as he kept my head still.
When he pulled away, I was panting for air, and he smirked again. "Guess I found out something you like~" My face flushed red as he chuckled sitting down next to me. I ate in silence as he ran his hand through my hair for a few seconds, before eating. When we were done, I did the dishes, even though he tried to tell me not to. I don't care. I need something to do, so I'm gonna do them.
Halfway through doing them, I feel arms wrap around my waist making my jump. I turn my head to see bokuto-san, and shake a little, but keep doing what I was doing. "Akaashi~ Hurry up~ Let's watch a movie." He purred in my ear making me shiver. Why dose he have to have this effect on me? I nod, hoping that my face isn't red. The second I finish, he picks me up bridal style and lays on the couch, holding me on top of him. I wiggle and squirm trying to get out, but nothing works, and I eventually give up and just lay there as he starts the movie.
It's gonna be a long week. But I wont give into his tricks.
Right?
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caged owl (yandere bokuto x akaashi)
FanfictionBokuto has liked akaashi for a while. Actually, like doesn't even cover it. He's flat out obsessed with him. He'll do anything to even just touch him. Akaashi belongs to him, and him alone. He just doesn't know it yet. Completed.