Skip a few months.
Bokuto pov
It's been awhile since surgery but the doctor says that I get to go home soon I really missed being at home with keji He came to visit everyday but I also couldn't play volleyball because of my injury but I had to start walking otherwise I would lose the power to be able to walk and run because of all the bed rest I was taking in. I really wish that I would be able to play volleyball and to be able to see my team. Oh, I missed them all so much. Some of my friends come to visit every now and then. I really hated being in bed so much but I guess that I had to so that I would be able to play volleyball again. I didn't expect the next thing to happen well when I was recovering. I found out that my mother, father and siblings died in an auto wreck. I was so desperate that I had even turned to cutting my wrists. I was really sad. Akaashi tried to help me get over my loss. I fell into depression once Akaashi found out that I was cutting myself. He tried everything to stop. I really wanted to but it was so hard for me to stop. It made me think about my family. All I wanted was for them to be ok and back with me and Keji. You see, Keji and I live together in an apartment because my family died and the only living member he had was his mother. She became abusive after his father died. He never admitted it but he had anxiety and he always made everyone think that he was ok. When I knew deep down that he wasn't ok I tried everything that I could to help. I love him so much I would give the world to make him feel better and he would do the same thing for me. I never realized how much I loved him until that day. When I was on my way home I walked into the apartment and I saw the worst thing. I was Keji sitting there motionless. I was so scared I grabbed my phone from my pocket and called 119. I sat by him to make sure he was breathing. He was awake a little and breathing I sighed a sigh of relief. I was on the phone with them until they got there. Keji was in the hospital for a few months. I was so happy I came home early. He was covered in blood and he was shot and stabbed in his abdomen. I saw that he was awake again and he started to shake. I realized that he was shaving a panic attack so I ran over and held him in my lap. I placed a few kisses on his head and cheek. It took about 20 minutes for him to come back. When he did I kissed him on the lips. He was crying hard to kiss his tears away. He kissed back. I pulled him tight and we let go soon after. I helped him get up. He was in recovery. He was able to come home and in 2 more months he could play volleyball. It was hard on both of us. I needed him and he needed me. Time skip 2 months. I love keji so much I would never give up on him. I would do anything for him. Today is the day that he is able to play volleyball again. Both of us are very excited. I can't wait to be able to play with his perfect sets again. On our way to school we walked into the gym and they had a banner with the words welcome back! We ran inside giving everyone a hug. We were all so happy that everyone is back again. We ended practice and wanted to go out to eat as a team so the coach treated us to korean bbq. I was so excited that the team was all back together. I loved seeing everyone as did akaashi. His stomach was still quite sore from surgery a few weeks ago so in advance I had warned the team to be a bit more careful. So we all enjoyed each other's company. We both decided to pay a visit to Kuroo and Kenma. We drove my car because Akaashi didn't want to drive. When we got there we knocked on the door to be polite. We heard someone coming to the door and it was Kenma. He greeted us with great thanks for coming. We stepped inside and I asked where Kuroo was? He said he left to go to the grocery store because we needed a few things.

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My best Friend Bokuaka
Lãng mạnThis is about akaashi and Bokuto. these two have been friends ever since and accident happend when Bokuto, saved akaashi's life. The updates will be slow, I have other stories to write, shcool, drawing, music, and volleyball. Thank you for understan...