3rd person POV
After the meal, the bus drove the team back to the school and everyone decided to crash at the closest person's house. Though, that coincidentally happened to be Akashi. Specifically Nebuya, but he refused to bring them home due to his mother and the family that's supposedly over tonight.
"I don't mind. Break one item, and I will ensure you won't be breathing the moment the item shatters." Akashi threatened.
"This is where we part, I'm going to go. Good game today." The man waved, heading towards the parking lot where his car was parked.
Akashi called his limo and minutes later the black car arrived and the driver opened the door. "Every time I come in here, there's a new scent." Hayama noted.
"Why are you smelling Akashi's car anyway?" Nebuya scoffed, causing the blonde to attack. Though, luckily there was both Mibuchi and Mayuzumi to calm both animals down.
"This is going to be a long night." Akagawa sighed, gently pressing her temples.
When the building came into view, loud gaps woke Ayaha up and she began to tear up. "Good job morons, making the girl cry."
"WHAT?! THAT WASNT ME!" Hayama hissed, yelling louder than the gasp that woke Ayaha up.
"Silence." Akashi ordered, causing the blonde to tape his mouth shut.
Shuichi can understand why some gasped, if it wasn't for the household he lived in, he might have joined in. Akashi's house was flashy and big enough to host Rakuzan's classes. Heck, possibly a single room could contain all of Rakuzan's students.
The moment the huge gates opened, a line of maids and butlers were assigned to greet Akashi at the door. The driver opened the door, allowing the team to step out. Akashi walked in like it was normal, but the same couldn't be for the others.
Mayuzumi and Akagawa were fine with this setting, but Nebuya was too much in shock to move. His natural dark skin appeared to pale, and his mouth was open big enough for Kotaro to sleep in. Mibuchi was too formal and greeted every maid and butler, though his voice was drying up and it sounded like he was coughing on each person. Ayaha grabbed Akagawa's sleeve and stayed closely behind. She hated the bright lights and the huge number of people. Hayama, well..passed out. Shuichi was carrying him.
Akashi's father showed his appearance at the top of the staircase, "What is the ruckus?" The glare on his face, resembling Akashi's. Which of course meant, it was terrifyingly similar to the emperor.
"Father, due to circumstances my teammates will be staying tonight. We shall not disturb your sleep." Akashi slightly bowed, showing respect and the man softened his glare the moment he saw an individual.
"Pleasure meeting you again, Kenta-san. My apologizes for intruding so late at night." Akagawa smiled politely.
"Oh, no! It's completely fine, please make yourself at home. All of you." He looked at all of Akashi's teammates.
Akashi sent a look towards Akagawa, which she understood and smirked in return. Shuichi sighed, "Of course Riga already made an impact on a high class adult..." He would have face palmed, but he was still carrying Hayama.
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A Painful Melody
FanfictionShe had the same voice. He hated it. The person he loved most, sounds like her. There's two sides of a story, but in this case... There were more than two sides. [ Abandoned & Incomplete Story ] ____ Please keep in mind, I wrote this a long time...
