SWIM LESSONS ⋆ akaashi keiji ✔︎

𝟣𝟤.𝖲𝖧𝖮𝖶𝖤𝖱?

📍𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗂'𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾
𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟤𝟦𝗍𝗁, 𝟦:𝟣𝟣𝗉𝗆

within 15 minutes, y/n
found herself standing
outside of a very beautiful,
clean-looking white house
which belonged to akaashi.

she followed behind him
up his doorstep and stood
next to him as he unlocked
the door to his home, the
inside of which looked just
as clean and tidy as the
outside.

"wow."

"your house is gorgeous."

akaashi keiji
"thank you."

akaashi keiji
"can i take your coat?"

he gestured to her heavy
coat and smiled.

"oh— sure, thank you."

"let me just—"

she placed her purse and the
bag with the new jeans she'd
just bought on the floor, and
stripped off her coat.

akaashi took the coat, his
fingers gently brushing against
hers as she handed it to him.
he then took it to the closet
next to the door to hang it up.

he turned around as he placed
it on a hanger.

akaashi keiji
"do you want anything to eat
or drink?"

y/n chuckled, shaking her
head a little.

"i'm alright, thanks though!"

"house tour?"

she tilted her head slightly
and grinned.  akaashi laughed.

akaashi keiji
"i mean there's not much to
see, but sure."

and he was being truthful;
there really wasn't much to see
about the house. y/n saw a few
framed photos on the living room
walls as akaashi lead her through
the kitchen and up the stairs to
the bedrooms. akaashi's room,
as predicted by y/n, was spotless,
but koji's on the other hand, was
cluttered with toys, books, and
art supplies.

akaashi keiji
"oh, uh, sorry, i haven't cleaned
his room in a while."

he scratched the back of his neck.

akaashi keiji
"i don't know how he got to be
so messy."

y/n chuckled.

"well i mean, his room is cleaner
than aimi's and she's 21 years old."

"what's that room?"

she pointed to a closed door next
to the bathroom. akaashi laughed.

akaashi keiji
"bokuto's room."

y/n whipped her head around
to look at akaashi.

"oh wha— really?"