𝙄 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙔𝙤𝙪 || 𝘽𝙤𝙠𝙪𝘼𝙠𝙖 𝙭 𝙁!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

02

"psst, hey akaashi," [y/n] called as she poked the male's shoulder blade from behind.

"listen to sensei [l/n]-san," he told her as he was taking notes.

"oh c'mon akaashi, you know i can't handle history," she whines as the male, in front of her smirked secretly, fully knowing how smart you are at every subject except math and history.

akaashi didn't spoke but he continues to write notes while also sharpening his hearing so he can know what the female was up to.

and not a moment too soon. she huffed and kept poking the male's shoulder.

"[l/n]-san," akaashi called sternly, which made the female have a shiver run down her spine and to the south.

nevertheless, she keeps on doing it just to bother the male and to have herself some entertainment in class.

"[l/n]-san, please behave there is only 15 minutes left before the bell rings," he said with the last of his patients running by a thin thread.

hearing the sternness of his voice, she huffs, pouting as she mumbles to herself how the male 'didn't know what fun is.'

akaashi sighs in relief, continuing to his notes as well as being listening every now and then so he can fully get the lecture.

he also notes to himself to buy the female her comfort food at the convenience store near the school to make it up for not paying attention to the girl.

as akaashi was peacefully taking notes once again, he felt his phone vibrate from his pockets. furrowing his eyebrows and taking a guess if it's either bokuto texting him in class once again for answers or someone else asking for his help.

however, when he saw who texted him, his perfectly pink lips frown.

gorgeous💗 sends a photo

gorgeous💗
[xx-xxx-xx]

[ today, 11:20am ]

gorgeous💗
[a sexy photo of yourself]

you're welcome😙

akaashi didn't know if the female behind him sended to him by accident or intentionally.

but seeing this picture rn made his blood run south and made him feel warm throughout his body.

clearing his throat, he puts his phone back to his pockets and passes a note to the female.

'[l/n]-san, i think you sended the photo to the wrong person. if this were someone else, i think they'll think perverted thought of you, i hope it never happens again.

-akaashi.'

feeling delicate, hands reached for the paper, akaashi let go of it and never looked back. if he did, he would be sure that the female would see his flustered expression right now.

feeling a tap on his shoulders, he was passed by paper.

'oh i'm sure i sended it to the rightful person, and aren't you also thinking perverted thoughts about me? 😉

-[l/n] [y/n] ❤️'

as he finished reading the note, the bell rang right on time for lunch break. still in dazed as he packed up his things.

"akaashi," called his friend.

flinching, he looked up and saw the smiling face of the female, "ko, said he's waiting with the club at the table."

nodding his head, he walked side by side with the female, not sparing her a glance as he played with his ✨long✨ fingers, scared that he'll show emotions to her.

this made the girl amuse. she never knew the ravenette could be so easily flustered just by a picture of her silhouette.

when they arrived at the table that the volleyball club occupied, they were greeted by a shining and energetic bokuto.

"hey hey hey!" the dual-haired male jumped from his seat and to his girlfriend as he hugged her.

this made the female smile wider, "i miss you too ko~"

he only hums as he buries his face to the girl's neck.

"tell you what," started the female as she knew how clingy the male could be when the male hadn't seen [y/n] for a few hours.

"whu," came his muffled reply.

she whispered something to the male that only she and bokuto could hear.

"really?" asked the bright male that can even rival hinata's sunshine smile.

"uh-huh, now shush, and let's eat," she says as she sits in between akaashi and bokuto.

"jeez, get a room. You're making me even more single than i really am," number #7, konoha akinori, says as he eats his food.

"please, you're famous with the ladies," [y/n] rolled her eyes as she said this.

"you know you guys are good for each other, other than akaashi, you can also make bokuto behave himself,"

"nu-uh, i'm the reason why princess behaves herself, right [y/n]?"

"hmm? oh yeah." she nods.

what they didn't know was that the other male who was beside the female had an unnoticeable frown on his lips as he listened to the conversation.

he felt dislike it... jealous even.

but he's not jealous of bokuto. no, he's jealous of how bokuto has [y/n] and [y/n] has bokuto, while he has no one.