unknown: daisy daisy!! (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
unknown: are u awake (o_-)
Akaashi blinks, eyes stinging with sleep as his phone buzzes on the coffee table beside him. The night is dark as the moon is covered by grey clouds, settling a violet haze over the living room.
He reaches over and blindly feels for his phone, the material cold under his fingertips. He shuts one eye as he flips his phone open, trying not to get such a headache from the bright light.
i am awake.
you're okay?
bo: yes!!
bo: i was gonna ask how u felt about stars
bokuto: like the ones in the sky ôヮô
i like them.
why?
bokuto koutarou: do u wanna come watch them with me tomorrow night??? there's supposed to be a constellation that you can see
bokuto: i wanna see the stars with u!!
i would love to.
do you know exactly when?
koutarou: midnight
koutarou: so we can't be late!!
i'll be on time for you, then.
bokuto: YAY WE'LL HAVE A STAR PARTY＼（＾○＾）人（＾○＾）／
bokuto: thank u daisy!!
bokuto: okay uhh
bokuto: goodnight! have a great rest! and if u get too cold i have a spot next to me that i saved for u! ＼(^-^)／
that is awfully suspicious.
bo: only if u wanna take it!!!! just saying it IS kinda cold in here,,,,,
bo: (o_-)
appreciate the offer. goodnight, bokuto.
bo: (。・_・。) does this mean ur not cold
it means that i am not cold.
bo: can u be cold pls
Akaashi blinks at the message and sighs, knowing Bokuto well enough to know exactly what he meant. There were no storms, so it couldn't really be because he was afraid of something tonight.
He was ridiculous.
Still, Akaashi finds himself opening the door to his room with his Bun-chan beneath his arm and sees Bokuto staring at the ceiling, holding his own duck plushie against his chest. He looked expectant, like something would change if he kept hoping for it to.
And Akaashi had a good idea of what, but he decided to ignore it.
He does that little sensational smile when he sees Akaashi, and Akaashi looks at the floor, his face warming up like a preheating stove.
"Wow, you came! It is pretty cold in here, huh?" Bokuto asks, and he gasps softly when he sees the plushie in Akaashi's hand through the pearly wash of the moon. "And you brought Bun-chan!"
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blue lights || bokuaka
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