From his peripheral, Akaashi could see their hand reaching out to him.
He withdrew and looked up.
"Oh- you can move." He smiled in Akaashi's direction, bright yellow eyes catching his own. It had been the same guy he'd almost bumped into... Perhaps he'd remained in the hall and watched as Akaashi had gone from a brisk walk to a sudden stop. He understood how that would be alarming to some people.
"Is there something wrong with me standing here?" Akaashi asked sincerely.
"No, I don't think so." He brought his hand down to his side. "Why did you stop so suddenly? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I was just thinking." Akaashi blinked slowly.
"Of what?"
A question asker. How thrilling.
"Of this hospital. I've realized that I don't want to come here anymore."
The male who stood across from Akaashi shifted his weight to one leg. "Were you sick? Are you checking out?"
Akaashi stared through the stranger. "No. I'm not sick, but this place makes me feel like I am." His answer was cold, but it did not seem to cut through the other's pleasant mood.
"I feel the same about this place, honestly." He paused. "So you must be leaving soon, then."
"Yeah." Akaashi shifted, leaning in the direction of where he'd come from.
He had no interest in staying where he was. His only intention was leaving. He figured he would tell his parents that the people in the hospital were too occupied with everything else to tend to him. He started on his way without so much as a second glance in the other's direction. "Goodbye."
"Hey, hey!"
Akaashi turned his head. "What?"
"What's your name?"
Why did he want to know his name? When would he ever use it again? The stranger could have been a patient at the hospital for all Akaashi knew, and the last thing he needed was a sickly acquaintance to add to his already short list of friends.
"You don't need to know."
The male across from him did well in hiding the look of offense that almost surfaced upon his face. "I understand. But for what it's worth, my name is Bokuto."
Akaashi cast a weary look in Bokuto's direction, gave a nod, and continued on his way until he was out of the building.
YOU ARE READING
in another life. (Bokuaka)
RomanceSleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too..