YOU SIGHED WHILE GETTING READY for your date with keiji. he didnt tell you where you were going, but you believed he wouldn't take you somewhere dangerous.he said he'd drive you there and he told you to dress nice. he wouldn't have told you to dress nice if he was taking you to die.
or would he? you didn't know. you didn't want to know. you didn't know what to wear. a dress? a tux? something classy like a tube top with nice pants?
you finally chose an outfit and tried to stop overthinking it. now you were stuck between doing makeup or not. when you decided, you felt prettier than usual.
you took pictures of yourself and saved your favorite one as your wallpaper. when you were sitting on your couch waiting for keiji to ring the doorbell, you got nervous.
maybe it was because it was a date with one of the most handsome men you had seen in person. or maybe it was because you hadn't gone on a date in a while.
you didn't have strong feelings for him just yet. you wanted to talk to him for weeks before you came to that conclusion.
you wanted to ask him everything tonight. it was the perfect opportunity since it was a date.
your thoughts had cut off when you're phone dinged against the glass coffee table.
i'm outside [last name]-san,
i hope you're ready
for our date.
your heart raced at his simple message. before you could text him a quick 'okay' back, he rang your doorbell. you slowly walked to the front door, twisting the doorknob and fixing yourself quickly.you were met with keiji in a classy outfit. he looked nice. he smiled at you admiringly and gave you a compliment.
keiji
"you look great,
[last name]."you smiled at his compliment as he reached his hand out to you.
you took his hand and gave him a compliment back, smiling like an idiot.
you
"you look good
yourself akaashi."he locked your fingers within his while leading you to his very nice car. you walked closely behind him unconsciously tightening your grip on his hand.
your grip loosened when he opened the car door for you and had to let your hand go.
you
"who would've
expected you to be
such a gentleman
mr. akaashi?"he shook his head playfully.
keiji
"you should expect a
lot more from me
then, [last name]."you were honestly ready for him to start using your first name already, but you decided against telling him.
maybe he wouldn't want to use yours until he allowed you to use his.
which possibly wouldn't be until you were his girlfriend (hopefully) soon. when he started the car he had placed his right hand on your thigh, maybe it was on purpose or maybe it was out of habit.
you didn't even know. you placed your hand ontop of his so he wouldn't move it. you liked he way his muscular hands held onto your plump thighs perfectly. not too tight and not too soft to let go.
while you were enjoying it, keiji was so nervous about it. he expected you to be screaming at him right about now but he relaxed when your hand was placed ontop of his. it was cute of you to do it.
while you and keiji were on your way to your date, bokuto and chiyo had been stuck with a hyper keiko.
chiyo
"keiko you can't go
up onto the fridge!"bokuto
"listen to chiyo, keiko!
imagine if your
father saw this!"keiko giggled while pretending to fall off of the fridge. she found it hilarious how they were making it a big deal.
she'd never purposely hurt herself.
END OF CHAPTER TEN
completed: december 14th 6:28 pm
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