DO NOT FORGET, kozume kenma

t w e n t y - f i v e

The weeks passed quickly for you. Actually, almost like that. You spent almost two weeks without leaving the dorm just to recover all the content you had missed from classes and promised you wouldn't miss anymore. You and Kenma were still the same, maybe you were even closer, even though he was busy for the last few days and you weren't talking to each other that much. But spending weekends with him was already customary, as were weekday lunches and random intrusions into your dorm. 

You spent the entire week studying for your finals, which would be next week and the next, would already be your much loved summer vacation, but until then, you had long and stressful days. It was Saturday, around three o'clock, you and Yachi finished reviewing one of the contents that would fall on the test, but you were almost giving up, you were already tired and you were holding back to not go out this weekend, and Kenma had called you for a party he would have on a penthouse, your friends would go, except for Yachi and Kiyoko, the blonde would be studying and the brunette would accompany her girlfriend. 

—Yacchan, fuck it.- You closed the notebook.- I'll pass this test praying to God.

—Y/N....- she gave you a disapproving look.- Are you sure?

—You know I always pass it, baby. It's going to be all right, but I I really need a little of fun. I haven't been out since...

—Since you were in a coma for three days. 

—Exactly! See it? It's been a while, I need to drink and be in a coma for another three days again. 

—Don't talk shit, idiot. - Yachi threw the case at you, who dodged it easily. 

—Just kidding, but I will!- You smiled, putting your hand on your waist. - I'm going to take a shower, if you need my notes, you can get it.

—Ok thank you. 

You grabbed your things and went straight to the bathroom, washing your hair and taking a long shower. Maybe you would regret it after not studying, but it was Saturday and there was no way you were going to be locked in your dorm for the weekend. As soon as you left the bathroom, you ran back to the bedroom, putting on a random jacket and drying your hair. You chatted a little with Hitoka while she was lying on the bed, waiting for any message from Kenma.

He said he'd stop by the dorm at 11:30, you were supposed to be ready. You didn't want to be bored or disturb Hitoka, so you gathered your things and went to Akaashi's room. He smoked a joint while tattooing his own leg. You threw yourself on his bed, Akaashi looked you up and down, shrugging and returning to his skin. 

—Want to do a tattoo on me? - you asked playfully. 

—If you have money, I'll do it with pleasure. 

—I really hate you. - you snorted. - A little one, Kaashi.- He rolled his eyes. 

—What you want? - You smiled excitedly, jumping on the bed. 

Akaashi made several random drawings on your hand, you didn't really care about it, your whole body was like a canvas, any art was welcome. There were some scratches and shapes, you had no idea really, but it had turned out beautiful. You were talking until ten at night, smoking, drinking and gossiping, both of you would go to the party a little high. Akaashi changed, putting on a pair of jeans, a skintight black blouse and a jacket, plus some chains and a black choker, you spent a good few minutes drooling over him before deciding to go change.

You put on a short black leather dress, as well as boots, which went up to your knee. The dress was low-cut and tight to the body, it was perfect on you. You did the usual makeup, perfecting the black of the eye. You did the black eyeshadow on Akaashi too, he managed to look even more handsome.