Unforgettable Memories (Akashi X Reader)

Chapter 3

Reader's POV

I awoke with a start. I looked at my surroundings. I was in my room. 'How and when did I get here?' I thought for a moment but then shrug since I had no luck remembering what happened. I glanced at my clock on the stand by my bed.

12:03 a.m

'Grr, I don't need to be out of bed for another five hours.' I get out of bed anyways because I couldn't fall back to sleep and hey it's summer. I go into the bathroom and take a long shower. Afterwards I brush my teeth and then my hair.

'I might as well study for college entrance exams since I have the time.' I take out my books and get lost in the realms of studying.

~TIME SKIP~

After hours of studying I go to the kitchen to start on breakfast for myself and Mom. While cooking, my phone goes off. Not knowing who would be calling this early in the morning, or me for that matter, I look at my caller ID. I froze. Since when did I have Akashi's number programmed into my phone? I answer it anyway.

"Hello?" My heart was beating fast in anxiousness.

"Be ready in 10 minutes. I'm on my way to pick you up" I hear him say.

"E-eh. Wa-" Before I could finish he hung up. 'He hung up? The nerve of some people!'

I threw my phone on the counter and continue making breakfast.

After exactly 10 minutes I hear the doorbell go off. I turn off the stove's burners then make my way to the door.

"Coming!" I sing. I open the door and freeze.

Standing there is Akashi, who is wearing casual clothing and an impatient look. I look at him from head to toe. His red hair was in its usual messy yet perfect state. He wore a fitted navy blue t-shirt with black skinny jeans. Then to finish it all off he wore matching black kicks with red stripes.

'I know I shouldn't say this, but man is he hot!'

"Are you just going to stare at me or let me in?" Akashi says in an annoyed voice.

"Oh Sorry... come on in" I step aside to let him in. Why? Don't ask me.

He steps inside and scans his surroundings. I also look around and notice how messy the house is.

"I...ah...wasn't expecting company" I say as I hurried to put stuff away.

"I can see that" he says turning at me.

Noticing him looking at me, I look down to see what I'm wearing. I freeze yet again. I had on a tank top, jogging shorts and a frilly pink apron on top. I then realized I still haven't done my hair since taking a shower this morning. My cheeks start to heat up so I look at the floor, trying to hind it.

'This is embarrassing.'

"(Y/N) who was at the door?" Mom asks rolling her wheelchair to the entry way.

"Ah, Mo-"

"Oh Akashi-kun it's so nice to see you again!" Mom says smiling at the boy.

He nods in reply.

Now I was confused. How did Mom even know Akashi when I don't even associate with him? "Mom how do you know Akashi-san? "

"Oh I met him last night when he so kindly brought you home!" She answers

"W-What!?" I practically choke out.

"Yes, he was gentleman and brought you home after you passed out in front of him."

"O-oh, thanks." I was really embarrassed now.

"Anyway, Akashi-kun how would you feel about staying for breakfast? (Y/N) cooked it." Mom says with a smile.

"Sure, sounds good." Akashi says with a smirk.

"Wait! What!" I don't want to have breakfast with this guy!

They both turn their attention to me. Mom was giving me that pleading look saying 'Please do what I say'. And I can never say no to that look, not since...

"Fine. I'll go make more food for Akashi-san then." I say as I turn around and head back to the kitchen. But before I get there I remember my current attire so I first go upstairs to my room to change and do my hair.

Changing into a comfy pair of jeans with holes in the knees and a black t-shirt, I make my way back down to the kitchen to finally start on Akashi-san's breakfast.

Upon entering the kitchen, I grab a new frying pan and start making more eggs and bacon. Being skilled in the kitchen, the food is ready in no time. I combine the eggs and bacon into one pan so I would only have to put one on the table.

"Food's done" I yell while standing in the kitchen's doorway. I walk back to the stove and grab the frying pan and set it down on the table, which is almost in the middle of the kitchen floor. I then grab some paper plates from under the cupboard to the left of the stove, and set the table. It felt weird setting it for three people instead of the usual two. Just pointing that out.

By that time, Mom and Akashi had made their way into the kitchen.

"Ah, Akashi-san what would you want to drink? We have coffee, milk, orange juice, or water." I say off the top of my head.

"I'll take milk." he replies without a second thought. 'His height must get to him huh?' I observe.

"Okay. What about you Mom?"

"The usual sweetie" she says wheeling her way to her place at the table.

I nod in reply.

I serve them their drinks then went and poured myself a cup of coffee. I absolutely love coffee!

I finally sit down, and of course Mom made sure I was sitting next to Akashi. How meddlesome.

"Itadakimasu!" We all say as we dig in.

After a few mouthfuls Mom asks Akashi,  "So Akashi-kun, how is (Y/N)'s cooking?"

He swallows the food in his mouth before answering, "It's well prepared."

I look at him with a shocked face. I was sure he was going to bad mouth my cooking not compliment it. Maybe he's not as bad as people say.
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A/N: I hope your enjoying the story! And thanks for reading!