one shots of the haikyuu breed {on-going}

AkaBoKuroTsukki

(A/N) It's Akaashi's 1st person pov because I like to have a full pov and given there being like 4 people the pronouns may get a little fucked up. Thank you for requesting this nekenma

My lips parted in surprise, eyes wide and blinking furiously.

"Just how drunk are you idiots?" I growled. "And even you, Tsukishima? I thought you had a little more self control.."

The three before him sipped at their drink casually. Tsukishima Kei's have lidded gaze didn't waver.

"Oho ho?" Bokuto Koutarou called out, taking a step forward. "You think we're not serious?"

"C'mon, 'Kaashi, just a little bit of fun.." Kuroo Testurou closed the space between us. We were toe to toe. I shifted my weight uncomfortably, my eyes shifting away. He loomed before me with a promiscuous grin.

"I don't think it's a good idea at all..." I muttered. I mentally slapped myself and took a step back. I'm the one who keeps them in line. I can't let them intimidate me into something absolutely crazy. "I'm definitely not gonna do that." I foolishly turned my back to walk out of the room.

I long strides bumped against the floor behind me, and a hand wrap around my wrist. "Akaashi-kun..." It was Tsukishima's velvet voice whispering to me. "I know you want to stay."

He pulled himself against my back and I froze as he buried his face in the nape of my neck, and his strong hands grabbed me by my waist.

"Tsu-Tsukishima-kun... What're you doing?" I stuttered.

Tsukishima rolled me around suddenly. When I faced him, a dark grin split his face.

He seemed innocent enough of this in the beginning, his usual expression without affliction as Kuroo and Bokuto suggested that they enjoy themselves in ways I never even considered.

"I think we should have a foursome..." Kuroo had purred in his ear.

However, I guess my naivety persisted. I always had assumed these boys swung a few ways in the bedroom, but it was unconfirmed until Tsukishima's face morphed into a mischievous expression.

"Akaashi-kun. I'm going to kiss you now." He remarked, before sliding his long fingers into my hair, pulling me towards him.

His golden brown eyes didn't leave mine once, but bore into mine as our faces drew near with his lips parted slightly.

I couldn't move. Tsukishima Kei was going to kiss me.

What the fuck.

It felt like he moved in slow motion, and when his flower petal pink lips pressed against mine, I didn't close my eyes like he did. In fact, they widened as he wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling against him.

What the fuck. What the fuck. What the fuck.

My mind fuzzed, all thoughts simply blurred out like a TV emitting white noise. All I could make out in my own thoughts are bemused comments on Tsukishima's lips.

His lips are so so soft. Why are they so soft when the words that leave them are poisonous..?

In the time that my body decided to be non responsive to my rational state of mind, it seemed to switch into autopilot. I curled my fingers into his shirt, and my eyes fluttered shut, as he parted his lips in the kiss, and our tongues met and explored.