yn woke up because of sudden loud noise in the apartament. her first instinct was to reach left, where akaashi should've been sleeping soundly, but only thing she felt was a cold materass.
the mystery of sudden loud noise solved itself. now when she thought about it, it wasn't that loud, it was just sudden and surprising enough to wake her up from the low quality sleep. maybe she wouldn't wake up if akaashi was next to her. nothing ever seemed important enough to wake her up when she was by his side.
with a sigh, yn sat on the bed, shruddering because of the cold wooden floor, but she didn't bothered with looking for her fluffy slippers she kicked off her feet last evening.
it was few minutes before midnight. it wasn't that surprising that akaashi wasn't asleep, he often stayed up for work, especially lately since he got a promotion and promised himself that he will work even hader. so, it wouldn't be nothing new that he wasn't in bed that hour, if yn didn't recalled falling asleep on his chest two hours earlier. why did he left? did he reminded himself of a deadline for a project or did something happend?
her steps were quiet, but not silent. she didn't wanted to sneak up on akaashi and scare him.
yn stood in the doorframe of the room they arranged as a work space in their shared apartment. akaashi seemed deep in his thoughts, because he didn't looked up at her.
"keiji," she said with a low voice, to get his attention.
"yes?" he asked, suddenly raising his head to her.
but he didn't raised up from his chair, which told her that he wasn't working. when he was still working late and yn caught him doing that, he either got up immediately, or tried to argue right away that he needed to finish that. not that he ever won in that situation. but he still tried.
"why aren't you in bed?" she asked, slowly walking up to him.
"i needed to write some things down," he said, giving her a soft smile.
yn stood behind him and put her chin on his shoulder, but before she could sneak her arms around him, akaashi took one of her hands in his own and pulled on it slightly.
"come here," he said, patting his legs twice.
who was yn to say no to this? she sat sideways on his lap and put her arms around his waist, snuggling her face into his shoulder. akaashi put one of his hands on her back, to pet it gently, but as yn waited for the second one, she learned that it wouldn't come, because she heard that akaashi started writing something.
"what are you writing about?" she asked with her lips grazing slightly over the skin on his neck. it was almost convincing that she didn't do that on purpose. but akaashi knew her too well, and she always did that on purpose.
"you," he said and left a quick smooch on the side of her head.
"keiji," yn whined quietly, squeezing his waist.
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