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"Keiji!"

"Y/n!"

He saw her come out of the elevator, her paperwork in her arms as her heels clicked against the marble floor. A wide smile was plastered on her face while she made her way towards Akaashi.

"So, what are we doing for the weekend? I was thinking we could stay in and watch a movie, like a movie night!" she suggested, leaning against the counter as he tilted his head, thinking about what she said. "I was thinking about going to the mall but watching a movie sounds nice." Akaashi said.

"Why not both? Mall during the day and movie at night?"

"Love it." he smiled at her, bringing her into a kiss before hugging her. "Okay, okay! Then we'll do that!" Y/n said, wrapping her arms around his body and embracing his warmth. "Oh before I forget, you have to sign in." Akaashi said, handing her a clipboard and a pen.

"Hm. What's my name? Date and time." she repeated the words on the sheet of paper, glancing at Akaashi then to the clipboard. "My name is Y/n L/n-Akaashi, it's the Fifth of May and it's eight o'clock." she said, smiling once she said her now new name.

"I love your name by the way."

"Oh why thank you Keiji, a very special someone let me have it."

The two shared a laugh as she have the clipboard back to her husband. "I'll see you after work then! Bye Keiji!" she gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving him, waving Akaashi a goodbye as he did the same.

His heart still beats as fast as it did when he first started realizing he liked her. Even after three years. He still thought of her the same, just more lovelier. If he could, he'd tell every single one of himself to make sure to get her name.

She walked down the hallway to her work office, she couldn't help but hold back a smile. It was the same thing every day but she could never get used to it. She would find herself wanting to go back in time, just so he could ask her what her name was.

After a while of dating, the two picked up each others habits, their likings and sayings. At times you could find the two saying the same thing at once, that's how much they love being together.

"Miss Akaashi! You have an intern to show around!"

"Got it!"

Even after their marriage, she still cheesed about having to share the same last name. The two were happy, very happy with each other and they wouldn't change it for anything else. They loved spending time with each other, living with each other, and each other.

They simply, most definitely, loved each other.





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