~BokuAka Oneshots~

Summer School

This is not the sequel to Valentines Day. I will write that...

Eventually.

Bokuto slowly rolled out of bed, the birds outside singing their morning song. They flew away once they heard the loud thud of Bokuto hitting the floor.

"Uggghhhhhhhhhh, I gotta stop doing that," Bokuto said before falling back to sleep.

He quickly woke up when his younger sister threw open his door and yelled at him to get ready. She was lucky that Bokuto thought she was the cutest thing in the world.

He got up and got ready for the day with many complaints. He still complained as he ate downstairs. His mother was not impressed.

"Well maybe if you actually cared about your grades you wouldn't have to retake his class!" His mother reprimanded.

"Mooooooom it's summmerrrrr thooooo," Bokuto whined.

"Bokuto you have to graduate. You can't if you don't take this class. It's only a few days. I know you can do it," Bokuto's mother said as she ruffled his hair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Well... If you believe in me I can do it," Bokuto grinned widely as he shoveled in another bite of blueberry pancakes into his mouth.

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At home Bokuto was a smiley, bubbly child, but at school he quickly became someone different. He was known as the bad boy. He's said to have a lover every night (he brings friends over to play video games), the only way he gets around town is by motorcycle (his mom actually drives him everywhere), and he smokes and does drugs (what can he say, he likes those candy cigarettes).

But before he could explain about his real personality everyone had already accepted for who he "was" and actually liked him for that. So he played along and now, whenever he's at school, that's who he is.

His average grades quickly dropped, he wasn't planning on college anyway, and he was now stuck in summer school. He didn't mind, that's who he was.

So when he entered class and saw a man who was ten times cuter than his little sister, well, let's just say that his thoughts were not school appropriate.

The boy was sitting reading the math book for the class while girls stood around his desk talking at him. His hair was as black as Bokuto's leather jacket and his eyes were soft but filled with annoyance with the noise around his desk. His skin was smooth and his lips were red because he kept biting them to stop himself from yelling at the girls to leave him around. He looked up at Bokuto and his friends. Bokuto smirked and winked at him. He blushed and looked back at his book.

Bokuto decided right then and there that that boy was his.

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Bokuto somehow convinced the girl sitting behind the boy to move. He quickly found out that the boy's name was Akaashi. He instantly said it out loud a few times and he saw the back of Akaashi's neck grow red.

One day he blew on the red neck lightly and Akaashi yelped and jumped. He quickly turned around to stare incredulously at Bokuto. The class laughed as Bokuto smiled and winked again.

Whenever papers are handed back, Bokuto takes advantage of the situation and grabs his hand. Akaashi quickly drops the papers and turns around.

One day Bokuto decides to make small talk during one of the breaks.

"So did you fail too?"

Akaashi jumps and looks behind him then points at himself as if to ask 'Who me'?

"What? You think I have an interest in someone else?"

Akaashi swallows.

"U-uh no. I didn't have enough room in my schedule so I had to summer school..." He says.

'Even his voice is perfect,' Bokuto thinks as he scoots closer and puts his chin in his hand. He sticks his other one out.

"My name is Bokuto Koutarou. An alumni once this class is over."

"Akaashi Keiji. A senior technically," Akaashi says as he puts his hand in Bokuto's.

Bokuto quickly turned their hands and laid a kiss on the back of Akaashi's hand.

"It is of utmost pleasure to meet you," Bokuto says.

"Like wise," Akaashi whispers as he blushes.

They sat there for a few seconds staring at each other until the teacher began to start class.

As of then the two boys began to talk more. The classroom was soon filled with Akaashi's laughter as Bokuto began joking with him. Along with laughter were the whispers.

'I saw him go into Bokuto's house.'

'I hope they used protection. Who knows how many STDs Bokuto has.'

'Hehehe.'

The boys didn't mind at all. They were too busy talking about the game they played together.

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Soon the end of summer school came. Both boys passes with excellent grades. (Thanks to Akaashi.) But Bokuto hadn't finished his real reason for staying here.

So after the last day of school he found Akaashi at his locker. He slammed his hand near Akaashi's head. Akaashi quickly turned around to face Bokuto, surprised at the sudden closeness of the boy.

"Yes, Bokuto? You do know you don't have to keep up the bad boy act around me right?" Akaashi asked worriedly.

Bokuto rest the hand that wasn't on the lockers on Akaashi's waist and brought Akaashi closer so their hips touched. He bent forward finally took those bitten lips into his own.

Akaashi's hands quickly went around Bokuto's neck as he groaned into the kiss.

Bokuto pulled away slightly.

"Be mine," he ordered.

"I already was," Akaashi answered as he brought Bokuto closer for another kiss.

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They didn't play video games that evening.