Bokuto is literally me and my friends whenever anyone in a 3km radius has Pocky. Is it obvious that we're weebs? This is the one we've all been waiting for though. I probably won't update for a few days because I like to have a few chapters pre-written and Nakamura kinda went ham with posting. Anyway, this chapter's kinda short; sorry guys!
⚠WARNING⚠: 🌶🏳🌈🌶 s o m e s p i c y g a y s h i t 🌶🏳🌈🌶
But it seemed as if all of Akaashi's impulse control flew out the window as he stepped forward and grabbed Bokuto's wrist, pulling his hand away from his neck and replacing it with his. Akaashi ran his other hand through Bokuto's hair and pulled himself closer. Akaashi rested his forehead against Bokuto's.
"Akaashi..." mumbled Bokuto. This was all too much for Kōtarō. His brain was working into overdrive, spinning different meanings and reactions to this encounter. Was this what he thought it was? Could Akaashi really want to kiss him?
Akaashi answered.
Akaashi pressed his lips to Bokuto's, eliciting a speak of surprise from the taller boy. But Bokuto shook himself awake and closed his eyes, returning the kiss. He felt a rush of helplessness, every movement of Akaashi's soft lips made him weak in the knees.
Every stolen breath and every tug of his hair crashed another wave of ecstasy over him. It was only a kiss, yet it seemed as if every held back emotion came rolling down, amplified by the craving that they'd spent years cultivating.
The giddiness raced through his veins and verged on euphoria. Bokuto's every dream was coming true. All those years being starved of love melted away along with his heart.
Akaashi insistently kissed him, parting Bokuto's swollen lips with a swift swipe of his tongue, sending tremors of excitement along his spine. Fireworks burst behind his eyes with every squeeze of Bokuto's arms around him.
Finally, Akaashi pulled away, panting. His breath made little clouds in the air between them. They both gulped, realising exactly what had happened.
However, their reactions were very different.
dfghyjukilol EEEEEEEEEEEEE ok so while I was writing this I was listening to Euphoria by BTS. but guys Wattpad told me that my writing style is Literary. What's yours?
Next chapter:
- Unexpected swimming
- Infatuation
- "The more he thought about her, the more he appreciated her..." -Akaashi
(BTW, If you confused about me mentioning Nakamura in the Author's Note, check out my profile; I have answers there. Or don't. Do whatever. 😗✌)
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RomanceBokuto Kōtarō and Akaashi Keiji have been best friends for 15 years; there are no secrets between them. Oh, that's right, except for that little one the Bokuto and Akaashi have bother stuffed inside themselves. They have feelings for each other. But...
