The boy [BokuAka]

What do you daydream about?

   It was Friday evening and Bokuto was sitting alone in front of the TV, half watching some shitty film - half thinking about everything else, drinking tea and waiting for a pizza that he delivered a hour ago.

   His parents went on a business trip for a weekend and he was sick, alone, bored, hungry and unhappy because he hasn't seen that pretty boy for whole three days. In other words, he was having the best time of his life.

   He called to Kuroo, but that boy was with his friends probably on their way to a party.

   "Wow, thank you for being here for your sick bro, bro," Bokuto sighed.

   "Come on! You will be fine tomorrow and not being on a party for once is only good for you and your liver. So you are very welcome, bro," Kuroo said and hung up.

   Bokuto threw his mobile on a seat next to him and yawned.

   That's not how a good Friday evening looks like. Not at all... And I'm hungry. That lazy delive--

   The bell finally rang and Bokuto almost broke his legs while running to the door. He quickly opened the door and when he noticed who the delivery guy is, he opened his mouth too.

   "Hoot?!" Bokuto shouted, forgiving delivery guy's laziness and thanking to God for this amazing pizza company.

   "Hello, Bokuto-san. Here's your order," it was Akaashi in some old clothes.

   Still, he looks so great. It's making him somehow... taller.

   "Than- Thanks. You're doing the deliveries? On Friday evening?" Bokuto asked surprised and took his pizza.

   "Yes. And you're spending Friday evening at home, alone, in 'I'm owlesome' shirt," Akaashi nodded. (He obviously liked this game. 'If Bokuto points at something obvious, I will do it too.')

   "Yeeeah, well, I'm sick. So there's not too much to do, ya know. Hey, hey, hey, Akaashi! When will you finish your job?"

   "You're my last customer today," Akaashi answered, wondering what that owl boy wants.

   "Oooh, wanna join me then? We can watch a movie or, or..." Bokuto said with smile.

   "Can't."

  "But whyy?" Bokuto said sadly.

   "Because I need to go back."

   "I can wait for you. It's not a big deal," Bokuto said happily again.

   "Bokuto-san..." Akaashi wanted to object. He was tired, really tired. The only thing he wanted was to go to his bed and try to fall asleep.

   "Please. I'm bored. And alone. I need some interaction with..." with a handsome boy like you, "somebody. I've been alone for three days. And that cat is on a party with his short friend."

   Akaashi gave up, nodded his head and promised he'll be back in fifteen minutes. Bokuto thought he won't come back, but he really did came.

   Akaashi knocked on the doors of Bokuto's house and he came in: "Hello, Bokuto-san? It's me again. I brought you some fruit. ...Bokuto-san?"

   "Yes! Sorry, I was in my room. Welcome back," Bokuto smiled at the boy, " soo, wanna watch a movie?"

    "I don't have that much time. Sorry," Akaashi shock his head.

   "Oh, don't be. It's fine. And, why are you in a rush?" Bokuto asked and stepped out to the living room.

   "I need to pack up my things. I'm leaving tomorrow morning - I'm going to visit my grandma."

   "Ooh," Bokuto closed his mouth. But soon he opened them again: "Wanna play 20 questions then? And can I offer you a cup of a tea?"

   Akaashi nodded. Bokuto went to the kitchen and when he came back he was holding two cups of a tea in his hands. He gave Akaashi one and they sat on the couch. First they talked for a bit - Bokuto said it's easier if they start after a little chat.

   The owl boy started asking first: "Lemme' start with a clichè, 'kay - endless money or endless love?"

   "Love. If you could star in a movie, what movie would it be?" Akaashi's turn.

   "Oh, I don't know. I'm uni-actor. Can play anything," Bokuto smirked, "but I would like an action. Now... What is your zodiac sign?"

  "Sagittarius. Do you believe in astrology?" Akaashi raised his eyebrow.

   "Whoa, that's cool, I can't do that thing with my eyebrow," Bokuto said and tried raising only one eyebrow. He failed miserably and Akaashi giggled.

   "Let me correct myself: Do you believe in astrology?" Akaashi asked again, but now he raised his both eyebrows.

   Now was Bokuto's turn to giggle: "Not really. I just like to read horoscopes and laugh at them. It's really stupid. I mean, you're one of a billion Sagittariuses on this planet, ya'll can't have the same problem in life, in love and with money."

   "True. And what's yours?"

   "I'm Virgo. What about you, do you believe in them?"

   "Nope. I'm not even reading the horoscopes. I don't know... In my opinion it's really stupid. My turn - if you could only text or call people for the rest of your life, which one would you choose?"

   "Probably texting. It's easier and faster I think," Bokuto said.

   "Oh, alright, your turn," Akaashi smiled a bit. He likes this game. Because he can watch Bokuto's lips moving over and over again.

   They continued playing the game, asking more and more personal questions, getting to know each other better and better. With every answer that Bokuto received, he was happier and happier. With every question he asked he got more and more comfortable with this boy.

   You have really pretty legs. And those eyelashes of yours... And those lips. I wonder how'd they taste...

   "What do you daydream about?" Akaashi suddenly asked.

   Bokuto blinked twice and then he came back to the reality.

   "What do you daydream about?" Akaashi asked again with smile. Looks like he asked just in the right time.

   You.

   Bokuto wanted to say that, but he couldn't. He felt like the friendship is carefully growing and he didn't want to screw it up now.

  "I... I..." he stuttered.

   Akaashi's phone started ringing. He showed Bokuto that his father is calling and he picked up the call.

   "Yes? ... Alright. Yes. ... Yes, with that friend of mine. Yes, that one. Okay. Fine, I'm coming. Bye." Typical conversation with a parent.

   "I'm sorry, Bokuto-san. I have to go. I had a great time, thank you. And get well soon. See you later," Akaashi said when he hung up and then left Bokuto's house.

   Bokuto just nodded following him to the door, relieved that he didn't have to answer the black-haired boy's question and he closed the front door.

   Aaah, that was so close!!

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