Both this and the next one-shots are birthday related for our pretty boy
Akaashi rolled over, taking a deep breath. His cheek settled against something warm and he smiled, holding his partner closer.
Bokuto turned and held Akaashi. "Well good morning."
"Shhhh... Too early."
"No way it's too early." Bokuto rubbed Akaashi's back, humming. He slid his hand under Akaashi's thigh, raising his leg over his own. "Happy birthday."
Akaashi chuckled. "It's not my birthday."
"What?! I could have sworn it was!" Bokuto sat up, startled. "Oh no!"
"It is, it is. Relax." Akaashi pulled him back down. "What time is it?"
"Like eight."
Akaashi hummed, feeling Bokuto's chin. He needed to shave.
"Ew, Keiji... Quit it," Bokuto whined.
Akaashi laughed. "Your chin feels so scratchy." He kissed Bokuto, laughing tiredly. "Why didn't you shave?"
"Cause it takes forever."
Akaashi hummed. He kissed Bokuto's nose. "Come on."
"Where are we going?"
"The bathroom to shave your little goatee thing."
Bokuto laughed. "Are you scared that I won't have my baby face?"
Akaashi rolled his eyes. He sat Bokuto down on the side of the tub and turned around to grab his things. Bokuto slapped his bottom, startling him. "Hey!"
Bokuto laughed. "What? You have a nice ass."
Akaashi eyed him. "Mhmm... Let me see your face."
Bokuto put his head up, relaxing. Akaashi stood between his legs, fixing his face. Bokuto held him around his waist, humming softly as Akaashi talked to him quietly. He was a bit of a rambler, which didn't really make him frustrated. Akaashi's rambling was sweet and he was always nice about slowing down when he needed to.
Akaashi finished up shaving Bokuto's face, now wanting to find something else to do.
"Do you want me to make you some scrambled eggs?"
"Yes please." Akaashi slipped out of his pajamas, putting on a pair of jeans and standing there without a shirt. He stared at Bokuto, nose scrunched up.
"What are you staring at?"
"You."
Bokuto put his hands on his hips. "Oh really now?"
"Give me your shirt."
"Why should I?"
"Because you love me." Akaashi smiled at him.
Bokuto pretended to think for a moment before throwing his shirt at Akaashi. "Fine."
Akaashi put the shirt on, enjoying its warmth and the smell. He snuck up behind Bokuto as he made him eggs, holding him close. Bokuto jokingly jutted his bottom back into Akaashi. "Hey!"
Bokuto chuckled. "Gimme your plate dingus."
"You're the dingus," Akaashi huffed. He grabbed his plate.
Bokuto filled his plate up and they sat at the table. They ate, somewhat playing footsies under the table.
"Mm... I'm gonna kiss you."
Bokuto gasped. "Oh no!"
Akaashi laughed, trapping him against the counter. He kissed Bokuto's lips slowly before huddling up against him. "I want a kid."
