Shock overtakes Akaashi. Is this a dream? Is someone messing with him, pretending to be Kageyama and Bokuto?! Because that’s fucking disgusting, and he’s goi-
“Hey hey hey! Keiji, what are you doing?” Bokuto smiles down at him.
That’s Bokuto’s voice. His eyes go wet and glassy, and looks up at the sky. For what? Assurance that Bokuto’s actually dead and in heaven somewhere? He doesn’t know.
HE DOESN’T WANT TO KNOW.
Because Bokuto is alive. Akaashi isn’t going crazy, and he knows this IS Bokuto standing in front of him.
Is it a dream? He pinches his arm, hard.
Ouch, okay not a dream.
But...how? How is Bokuto alive? The Bokuto he knows is somewhere- maybe six feet under the ground or a million kilometres up in the sky. But this Bokuto...he’s a metre away from him.
Then he remembers his dream last night, and he thinks “oh..” the gods answered. They listened, and they gave him a chance to give his love to Bokuto. It’s the best gift he’s ever gotten his many years of living. It’s better than the badly done cupcake Bokuto gave him on his birthday. He doesn’t know how this came to be,whether it was a dream, or a virtual reality, or anything. But.
He’s not going to let Bokuto get away this time.
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in the other life. (Bokuaka: in another life series)
RomanceAkaashi wakes up in a world where Bokuto is still alive, and silently watches him fall for someone else. He still tries to save him, though THIS ONE IS HELLA SHORT.
