akaashi let out a soft yawn as he stretched his legs out from under the study cubicle he was sitting in. he was currently at the library doing some research and was done. he gathered his stuff up and was about to leave when he caught sight of someone familliar.
he walked up to her and said, "tea-san?"
the girl in question turned around, clutching her phone in her hands. she was wearing a black shirt, slippers, and a pair of way-too-short-for-akaashi's-taste grey drawstring pants.
"oh, hey keiji," she said casually.
"what are you wearing?" he whispered, his eyes scanning the people in the library to see of any of them were checking her out, "fbt shorts?"
"drawstring pants," she corrected him, "and anyway. i'm only out here for an hour or two, so it should be fine."
there were definitely people in the library that were looking at things that they shouldn't be looking at. akaashi frowned.
"no, it's not okay," he hissed, "people are looking at you."
he took a black jacket he had placed in his bag and tied in around tea's waist quickly.
"now they won't be looking at what's mine," he murmured, taking tea's hand and walking out with her briskly.
"what's that?" she asked.
"n-nothing," he answered.
word count ; 220
date published ; 240617
a/n ; tea called akaashi cute in a picture of him smiling and i'm yodelling
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