Deaf || BokuAka

🎄 Christmas Edition 🎄

🎅Bokuto's POV🎅

"HOHOHOHO! MERRY CHRISTMAS—!!"

Before I could even utter anything else, a strong smack to the lips impacted me to hold my face tightly as I knelt down in pain, Akaashi standing there with menacing eyes as I looked up, slightly hurt.

"Oww AKAAASHII WHY--?!"

"Shhh..Kōutarō, we need to be quiet or Hiro will hear you. You need to be silent. I'll be in the room and if he sees you act natural."

I nod and start putting the presents down and smile as Akaashi goes back to the room, causing me to chuckle as I grab the bag in attempt to make my way back to the bedroom as well to change. I notice slight specks on the kitchen table and attempt to brush some dust off, causing me to sneeze harshly. Then, all of the sudden, faint footsteps could be heard down the corridor as I freeze.

"W-who's there..?"

I blink for a few moments before a huge grin appeared on my face, my whole Santa fit had been prepared for this very moment, as I posed with my large empty sack. I then flaunt my disguise as I laugh loudly.

"Well hello little boy!"

Hiro looks in surprise and jumps up with excitement, running in circles in the same spot he stood as he flailed his arms around before turning toward the corridor to shout.

"It's Santa! Dad it's-!"

I quickly flail my arms and cover his mouth before sighing. Then I brush his hair as I fix his pijamas slightly, taking out a small volleyball plushy in the process while placing it on Hiro's small hands.

"Hush little Hiro. Your parents are asleep. We need to keep this a secret, okay? You make some tasty cookies too!"

Hiro smiles and jumps up and down, still feeling the energy and excitement to Bokutos words, he then nods as he snuggles the volleyball plushy in his arms. He then looks up as he nods quickly to Bokutos response about the cookies on the table.

"Me and my dad made them! Both my dad's are the best!"

I smile and ruffle his hair, giving him a soft look. I then pat his shoulder before slowly making my way to the front door, Hiro watching me as I creaked the door slowly.

"Well I best be on my way, many other good kids to give presents tonight.. Goodnight and Merry Christmas little Hiro."

I walk away as he goes back to his room, and later came morning, the footsteps and giggles livened the hallways of the house as I rubbed my eyes awake, seeing Hiro by our bedroom door.

"Dad! Let's open presents!!"

Me and Akaashi both smile as Hiro makes his was back to the living room, leaving us to some small seconds alone. As Akaashi slowly made his way to the door, I quickly grab a small box under the bed.

While we made our way to the small tree, I gently place the box on Akaashi's lap while looking away. I hand it to him, as he opens it, tears well up in his eyes. I reach down over to him and kiss his cheek with a smile. He held the frame in his hand as he smiled back, nudging it gently with his thumb.

Our first time that we met. And the first baby we ever adopted.

Printed in black bold was,

"One happy family."