SWIM LESSONS ⋆ akaashi keiji ✔︎

𝟪.𝖠 𝖢𝖱𝖴𝖲𝖧?

📍𝗒/𝗇 & 𝖺𝗂𝗆𝗂'𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍
𝗐𝖾𝖽𝗇𝖾𝗌𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟨𝗍𝗁, 𝟣𝟢:𝟥𝟥𝗉𝗆

y/n quietly entered her apartment
after driving home from the cafe
where she ended up spending over
three hours with akaashi.

she quickly entered her bedroom,
closing the door behind her and
leaning on it, looking toward the
ceiling and letting out a sigh.

"oh no."

"it can't be..."

three knocks vibrated on her
back, prompting y/n to turn
around and open the door
to see aimi in her pajamas
with bunny slippers adorning
her feet. she had a straight
face with one eyebrow quirked.

matsuzaki aimi
"NEVER did you just get
home later than i did."

matsuzaki aimi
"why are you so breathless
and flustered? did y'all fuck?"

matsuzaki aimi
"HELL YEAH! i won the bet
bitch!"

matsuzaki aimi
"didn't even last three days
with your weak ass-"

"aimi! no!"

"i didn't!"

y/n was furiously blushing at
that point. she ran a hand
though her hair before dragging
it down the side of her face.

matsuzaki aimi
"then why the hell do you look
like a tomato?"

matsuzaki aimi
"did he do something to you?
do i need to beat a bitch up?"

"no—no!"

"you don't need to attack him."

"i just—"

"i—"

y/n sighed, pausing as she was
embarrassed about what she
was about to say.

matsuzaki aimi
"go on..."

"i think..."

"ithinkihaveacrush."

y/n turned beet red and paced
the room, collapsing on her bed
and burying her face in the covers.

"ugh."

matsuzaki aimi
"wait..."

aimi bursted out laughing, wheezes
and cackles filling the room as y/n
groaned.

matsuzaki aimi
"you- you have a- a crush
on h-him already?"

matsuzaki aimi
"PFFFT!"

aimi managed to speak between her
cackles which ticked y/n off. y/n
raised her arm off the bed and sent
aimi the middle finger.

"shut up."

matsuzaki aimi
"YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON A DAD!"