Haikyuu oneshots

Keiji Akaashi

𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓻𝓮: 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽

"Hi, Bokuto! I missed you so much." You said, hugging your friend tightly. He wrapped his arms around your waist and you wrapped your arms around his neck. He picked you up and spun you around as you screamed in joy.

"I missed you too!" Bokuto said, finally putting you down.

You smiled at him, feeling happy that your friend was finally back after winning a match. You smiled widely at him. You were about to say something to him when your eyes fell on another figure, Keiji Akaashi. He was Bokuto's friend but you guys didn't talk much. But God, he was so damn hot. You always had this lust towards him. You and him flirted here and there, but not much. You both were comfortable with it. Akaashi never failed to make you blush like a dork.

But currently, he was clenching his jaw and glaring at Bokuto. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. His eyes finally met yours, and you could swear they softened. You smiled at him, extending your hand towards him. 

"Hello, how have you been?" You asked. He grabbed your hand and shook it. The touch of his hand did something weird inside you. You gulped, making eye contact with him.

"I've been great Y/N." He said, his fingers caressing yours. He looked at you and smiled cutely. It's like his touch wasn't making you imagine things. You cleared your throat and looked at Bokuto again, who was oblivious to the situation.

"Let's go guys, lunch is on me." You said, grabbing Bokuto's bicep and dragging him with you. 

Akaashi sighed. He couldn't imagine that he was being jealous of Bokuto. Of his and your friendship. It was silly, but he'd always been a little possessive of you since you met him. He didn't know why. He just felt this way. He wanted to pull you into a room and taste every part of yours. He wanted to slam you on his bed and fuck you all night long. He wanted to cuddle with you after having his way with you. He hadn't felt this before.

Akaashi looked at you with his head on his palm, talking continuously about your day. You mainly talked to Bokuto, but you looked at him so he didn't feel left out. He couldn't believe how anyone could be this beautiful. Sure, he'd seen prettier women but you were different. You were you kind of pretty, he didn't even know if that made sense. The kind of pretty that made him lose his mind. The kind of pretty he'd kill to have. He could look at you all day if he could. 

But right now, all he could think about was being inside you. The low-cut top and the flowy skirt that you were wearing, weren't helping his situation at all. He gulped, letting his eyes fall on your chest shamelessly. All he wanted to do was ravish you until you couldn't walk. He wanted to grab you by your throat and kiss you until you couldn't breathe. He leaned back, flexing his neck while clenching his jaw. He fisted his hand and took a deep breath.

Control Akaashi, don't scare her off just yet. He thought.

"Excuse me, I'll be back. I have to take this call." Bokuto said, excusing himself. Both of you nodded and let him pass through. 

Akaashi got up and sat beside you. You were confused for a moment until he turned around to face you. He leaned his hand on the table and kept his head on his palm. His eyes were hooded, somehow making you wet. This look of him made you shift in your seat.

"You're so pretty." He said, smiling at you. You blushed a little, smiling while looking down. 

Suddenly, you felt a hand on your upper thigh. You snapped your neck towards him. He moved closer to you, his other hand tucking your hair behind your ears.