"[...] i'm made for a soul-crushing romance, i need someone who won't be ashamed to worship the ground i walk on, because that's how i love, i give myself completely, i love every day as if there could be no tomorrow, i- god, do you know even one gu...
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turns out that yn wasn't joking when she said her dad was a rockstar.
she told akaashi that she was homeschooled and went on tours with him, but it felt too surreal to believe, and he never found the right moment to ask about it. but when he walked into the house that left even bokuto gasping, where he grew up rich, and saw all of the awards and photos decorating one shelf in the living room, he finally believed it.
and what was worse... his mom was a fan of the band yn's dad was in. not a die-hard fan, but a nostalgic fan who could cry at a concert because of all the memories associated with the band's greatest hits. 'should i tell her?' he wondered, but she would undoubtedly ask for an autograph, and akaashi wasn't sure how yn would react.
aran left the group to go to his own house across the street (another question lingered on akaashi's tongue: 'what the hell were aran's parents doing to be able to afford living across literal legend?').
they did not do much after arriving. yn showed them around the house, assigned them bedrooms, and told them which bathrooms they could use, and to be honest, all akaashi wanted to do was take a shower and go to bed.
not only did the bed look comfortable, but sitting with yn for more than two hours shoulder to shoulder in a train and then allowing her to grip his arm instead of the pole in a crowded bus was a little much for him.
he wasn't expecting sleep to come so easily, so it surprised him to wake up with no memory of struggling to fall asleep.
akaashi disliked staying in bed too long after waking up because it made him feel groggy for the rest of the day. he took his legs off the bed, expecting to find the coldness of wooden floors, but instead found heated floors he had forgotten about from the day before, when he had just went to shower and plopped on the bed.
with a smile on his face, he checked the time, which was already 8am. they had a first visit to the apartment with the landlord scheduled for 12pm, so there was plenty of time.
with a heavy heart, he put on the slippers yn had given him the day before and said goodbye to the heated floors.
first, he needed to brush his teeth. if he was already going to the bathroom with his small bag of essentials, he might as well wash his face.
the next step was to see if bokuto was awake, so he stopped by his room. he had to get up because his bed had already been made and he was nowhere to be found inside.
he decided to go to the kitchen, if bokuto was not present, it meant he had left for his morning run. he had to be right, because yn was the only one in the kitchen, still dressed in her pyjamas.
"nice pants," she said, noticing him out of the corner of her eye. akaashi looked down and then back at yn, who was wearing the same long, plaid pyjama pants. he chuckled, ruffling his hair and fighting a yawn.
