-Akashi
Akashi's way of showing his affection was always excessive. That's why you weren't surprised when he flew the two of you to the City of Love - Paris - and booked the restaurant on the second level of the Eiffel Tower for the two of you to celebrate Christmas.
Was he seriously a high schooler?
"Merry Christmas, (F/N). I'm overjoyed that we can celebrate this Christmas together."
"Me too." You smiled. Fishing into you bag, you took out your present for him, wrapped in bright red paper with little Santas. "It's nothing much, though..."
"May I open it?"
You nodded. With care, he opened the paper, being careful not to rip it. Inside was a red sweater with little white hearts. You thought it was cute when you knitted them but now that it's done, you regretted it. Normally, wouldn't boys be embarrassed to wear something like that?
"Did you knit this yourself?"
You blushed, "Y-yeah."
"I wasn't aware that you know how to knit." He fingered the hearts with a chuckle.
"Ah... I took classes."
To your surprise, Akashi stood up. He removed his blazer, leaving him in the white button-up he wore underneath. He put the sweater on. You silently sighed in relief that it fitted him.
"It's very comfortable," he praised, smiling warmly at you, sitting back down, "Thank you, (F/N). I can feel the love and effort you put into this."
That set your face ablaze, "Stop that! You're so embarrassing!"
He let out a little laugh. "This is my present to you." He put a small red and gold paperbag in front of you. There was a velvet box inside. It was too big to be a ring though. "Open it."
You did. Your jaw fell slack.
It was a bottle of perfume. The cylinder bottle was slim and made from glass. It was encased with a platinum case with beautiful and intricate carvings to give it an elegant look. The cap was in the shape of a crown and made from platinum. Both the case and cap were also littered with various little gems, making it sparkle in colours under the lights.
"Wow..." taking the cap off, you spritzed it on your inner wrist and took a sniff. "It smells so good!"
"I'm glad you like it."
"I've never seen this in magazines before. It smells amazing. What brand is this?"
"(F/N)."
You blinked. Perhaps you had misheard him? "What?"
"That perfume is called (F/N). I named it after you." You were still confused and it amused him. "Here," he rolled the bottle in your hands.
There was a carving of your name.
"How-"
"I customed it." He explained simply. "I'm glad you like how it smells. I created it with you in mind."
So that's why you'd never seen this perfume in magazines or TV before. Akashi made this for you. There was only one of this perfume in the whole world and it belonged to you.
"It's quite complicated and I had to learn from a few experts to make it but if you like it then it's worth everything."
"It must be expensive!" You gasped then looked to the sweater sadly, "I'm sorry for giving you that lame sweater... I should've got a part-time job and got you something better."
