₊˚⊹ ᰔ 𝐀. 𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈
𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑⠀⠀⠀ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉⁿ ⁱˢ ᵒⁿ ᵉᵃʳᵗʰ ᵃᵏᵃ ᵖᵃʳᵃᵈⁱˢᵉ
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ᝰ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇⠀akaashi gets attached to a girl that asked him to hold back her hair back while she threw up in the toilet.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀┊❛i held her...
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AKAASHI HAD JUST WOKEN UP from his nap. he woke up to hear music booming through loud speakers and loud conversations. He rubbed his eyes as he pulled the blanket off of his legs, and got out of bed. he peeked out his bedroom door to be faced with two random people making out across his room. he sighed and closed his door and dramatically leaned against it.
one of his friends had thrown a party at his house. he was very much used to this. it was a weekly occurrence, but that's his consequence for having a big ass house and living with his crazy ass friends.
he stood there for a good two minutes in silence and a blank mind before deciding that he was gonna get dressed and make an appearance. he sighed as he slowly moved from his bedroom door to his large walk-in closet.
he grabbed a pair of black jeans and a grey hoodie. it was casual and comfortable. there was no need for him to go all out, it was just a party. he sprayed some of his cologne and checked himself out in the mirror.
he went back to his bed, bending down to get his phone and his keys from underneath his pillow and shoved his phone in his back pocket while he hooked his keys on one of the loops on his jeans.
he went back to his bedroom door, opening it. he locked it on the inside, he did not need any couples fucking on his bed tonight. he just washed his sheets afterall.
as soon as he walked out of his room and into the hallway, the scent of weed and heavy alcohol flowed through his nostrils. he sighed and looked around for any of his friends. he checked the living room first where there were crowds of people, yet none of his friends. have they all ditched the party or something?
when he checked the kitchen, there were many red solo cups scattered across the counter and in the sink, "what the fuck." he muttered to himself. while he was in the kitchen, a drunk kuroo had stumbled into the kitchen with his girlfriend, ava.
"oh, hey 'kaashi! looks you've wake up." he mumbled as he poured alcohol into two cups, handing one to ava.
"which one of you threw this party?" akaashi asked the two of them, raising his eyebrow and putting his hands on his hips like a dissapointed mother. he stared at both of them intensely when they didn't give him a response.
"hey, don't fucking look at us like that. just know it wasn't us." ava replied, putting her hands up in fake surrender.
"yeah, we don't know who it was. we went out and when we come back they were doing shots, so who were we to deny?" kuroo laughed. "but to be honest, it was pro'bly bo or kawa." he shrugged it off.
"you have fun finding out though," ava told him and they both walked out of the kitchen, leaving akaashi standing there.
"oikawa!? that motherfucker doesn't even live here-" he called out. the two of them just shrug their shoulders not turning back to akaashi and walking into the large crowd in his living room.
