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Bokuto

Akaashi was upset, spending the entire weekend at Bokuto's. When school came around on Monday, Bokuto had to haul his boyfriend out of bed.

"I don't want to go today," he complained, dressing.

"Your parents are picking you up for your last therapy session and I'll be in trouble if you aren't there. Do you want your dad to kill me?"

Akaashi wrapped his arms around Bokuto's waist. "Of course not. I'd miss you too much."

He looked prettier than ever when he was tired, the slight shadow under his eyes adding to his allure. Bokuto wanted nothing more than to curl back up with him so he could try to get some more sleep as he hadn't slept very well that weekend, but he knew that wasn't an option.

"Then let's go!" He scooped up the shorter man and tossed him over his shoulder, carrying him out to his jeep.