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Akaashi

Kuroo's kiss was different. There was a possessiveness that Akaashi hadn't felt before, but he brushed it off as worry over the accident.

"Tetsurou..."

"Hmm?" He was kissing down his jawline.

"About last night. It was no accident that I was hit. Taketora saw me leaving. He was driving the car."

Kuroo pulled away. "You're telling me that Taketora intentionally hit you and then made a bunch of noise to attract attention?"

Akaashi nodded. "It's easier to play it off as an accident than to deal with a hit and run. He hit me before he touched the horn. After that is still a little fuzzy. I think I blacked out after the horn, but then there were the lights, the crowd, and you, and the next thing I remember is waking up here."

"Don't overthink it. I'll take care of Taketora. You get your beauty rest so that you can come to my practices and games from now on." He smiled when Kuroo claimd his lips again and then he was gone, leaving Akaashi to wait for the doctor to clear him for sleep.