𝟏𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 .

(twenty)ᵃᵏⁱ

requested by frustratedchunkofice

also using 3rd person omniscent for this story! trying out more povs , 

sorry for being late as well!

enjoy lovelies <3

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y/n and aki were in battle on a regular friday evening. the suns radiation could be felt as sweatbeads ran down their forehead.

grunts of fighting and anticipation could be heard as the galaxy devil was easily defeated by the use of aki's sword. aki rid the sweat on the forehead with the help of his work jacket's sleeve.

"good job, aki! that was one of our quickest missions yet!" y/n praised. smiling, she took a damp napkin out of her pocket and proceeded to wipe her weapon that was covered in dark red blood. 

"thanks." he replied blankly, his brows furrowed after his reply. grabbing the hem of y/n's sleeve tightly, he guided her to the car without saying anything else afterwards.

"uh...aki, what the hell is wrong with you?? is this about me getting such a tiny scratch earlier? i swear, i'm fi-" 

SMACK.

y/n shrieked as the car door slammed mid sentence. the other side of the car door could be heard opening as aki had gotten inside the drivers seat, his resting bitch face obviously showing. y/n sighed as she began to speak,

"can you not ignore me?" she paused, waiting for an answer. but nothing to avail. "answer me, aki!" her voice raising, nothing but a little. aki exhaled, a breathy one at that.  

"you obviously never listen to anything i say! i tell you to stay safe and get behind me when we're fighting, and you proceed to try and take the lead like you always do. and everything i try and warn you, you end up getting hurt," he paused, parking the car in the apartment parking lot, "you have no idea how much a fucking worry about you. at this rate, you, denji, and power are the only people -- well, family i have left." 

"aki, you have to understand that i can't always stand behind you because you get yourself hurt instead of me, and i hate that! i get you care about me but sometimes, you overreact way to badly. i'm sorry." y/n replied. 

they walked up the stairs, an awkward tension surrounding them. he unlocked the house swiftly as they glanced at denji and power on the couch sound asleep, a random tv channel playing on the newly bought tv y/n had gotten for them. 

y/n felt the tension in the air, and didn't know how to deal with it, so she decided to go take a quick shower to calm herself down.

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a few days had passed, and aki and y/n were somewhat avoiding each other. every now and then, aki would get small gifts for y/n, as a sorry action. hoping that this tension would eventually fade away.

y/n wanted it to go away, but she couldn't shake the feeling of the awkward aura in the air whenever they got around each other. 

everytime she would even catch a glance at him, a feeling of bashfulness would consume her whole. although she wanted to fix the situation, she felt as if she didn't know how to approach the set of circumstances.

maybe she was the bad person in this situation.

today was a regular evening, and y/n and denji had came home from a long mission. they had been gone for a few hours since makima had assigned them on a search for the gun devil fragment. 

sitting on her bed, she was on an outgoing call with her bestfriend, f/n. 

"i just don't know what to do, f/n... it's so stressful and we haven't talked in like.." she paused, " a week!" she sighed, glancing all across her room, finding something to look at other than scroll on her phone. 

"hm.. have you tried talking to him?" f/n on the other line asked. 

"i never know what to say, it's always this... aura.. in the air, and it;s so overwhelming.." y/n replied, fiddling with the phone charm on the back of her device. 

little did she know, aki was on the other side of the door, listening in closely, tuning in on every sentence that came out of her mouth. his brows furrowed as he pushed his ear a closer to the door, 

WHAM.

.

.

.

what. 

the.

fuck.

raising her head to look at where the noise was coming from, she lightly gasped in shock as she looked at aki on the floor, 

right in front of her doorway.

aki pushed himself off of the ground, small grunts emitting from his mouth.

"uh.. heh.. hey y/n!..." he looked at her nervously.

"i'll call you back later, f/n.." hanging up the phone.

"uhhh... i was coming to come check on you, and uhm..." he scratched his head nervously, "i was uhmmm.."

y/n patted the seat next to her, a wave of confidence randomly overflowing through her body. "come sit next to me if you're that nervous." she exclaimed.

y/n scooted over swiftly while aki walked over and sat in the empty spot next to her. "i honestly wanted to come check on you because it's been killing me that we aren't talking, as in having a full blown conversation." he started, "i'm sorry for overreacting, and i can't help but feel that it was my fault that we're not talking."

"it's not your fault, aki!" y/n hugged his side, hoping that it would lift his spirits, atleast a little, " it's probably mine for not talking to you all this time. you've been making the effort to speak to me and i do nothing but reply with only a word," hugging him a little tighter, she rubbed his back gently in circles, "i'm sorry, maybe we can watch a movie and eat some snacks to make up for it. stay right here, i'll be back!" 

y/n rushed into the kitchen as aki turned on a movie for them to watch.

a few minutes later, y/n walked into the room quickly, trying not to drop all the varied drinks and chips.

throwing the food on the bed, y/n seperated the snacks on one side, and candy and drinks on the other.

"you didn't really have to do all thi-" y/n gave him a quick peck on the cheek to shut him up,

"shut up! i wanna do something to make up for it! now hush and watch the movie!" she said playfully. 

they both got comfortable and aki hit unpaused on the remote, and they began to cuddle. it seems all the tension in the air from earlier had began to fade away. the couple sat on the bed, laughing and enjoying the little comedy movie aki had put on!

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meanwhile.....

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME POWER!! THIS IS MINE!!" 

denji ran away from power as she chased him throughout the living room, trying to grab the apple out of his hand.

"LET ME HAVE IT! I AM YOUR SUPE-"

WHACK.

power had fallen face flat on the couch.

denji cackled loudly, wiping tears off his eyes as he bit into his apple, then he ran to his room to escape power.

"GET BACK HERE YOU PEST!"

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and thats the end!! i rushed making this story PLUS i added a scene with denji and power last minute, hope you guys enjoyed!