↣ 3am // fluff

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[2:34 AM, December 1st]

bokuto?

oH

i didnt know you were still up omg

whats wrong?

not sure really

i cant sleep

ooh i know that feeling

are you excited or something?

no

just overthinking ig

o h

do you want me to come over?

thats what boyfriends are supposed to do for their lovers when theyre sad, right?

youre so cute

that would actually be great

but ill have to get the door we cant make too much noise

my sis is sick again and shell beat me up if i wake her,,,

oh rip

its okay ill just go through the window!!

thats kind of dangerous...

bokuto?

are you already coming?

dont come through the window please,,
---

Akaashi should have known he'd ignore those requests.

Two minutes later, he heard a soft knocking at his window. Even the quiet noises made him jump, and he ran over to the pane and tried to quietly bring it open.

Of course, that didn't go his way. The window creaked, and Bokuto legitimately rolled into the room and onto the floor, face flushed from the cold, whisper shouting, "Hey hey heyy!!"

He couldn't even control his quietness-- Akaashi let out a small shy little laugh and helped his boyfriend up. "Did you come all the way here without a coat?"

"...Maybe?"

"Kou! You'll get sick! It's December!!"

"So? I don't need a coat, you can keep me warm!"

Akaashi's face flushed at that, and opened his arms up to take Bokuto in, who just grinned wildly at him and sunk right into Akaashi's arms.

"Ahh! You really are so warm!!" Bokuto exclaimed maybe a little too loud, and Akaashi cries out also too loud and the couple fell onto Akaashi's tiny little twin bed with a flop.

It was obvious neither of them were tired at all-- Bokuto had a sort of serious insomnia problem, while Akaashi just got really sad at all the wrong times. Bokuto planted tiny, sweet kisses on anywhere he could find on Akaashi's skin as he tried his very best not to giggle like a Japanese school girl.

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