Perfect (Akaashi x Reader)

Fluff

A/N: This chapter is literally just FLUFF, I don't even know what I'm doing at this point, but enjoy-

(Your POV)

“You know, leave it to Akaashi to turn an awkward situation into a make out session,” Kaori laughs and I blush, whacking her head lightly.

“We didn’t make out!” 

“That’s what they Kaori said too, but then I realized she had a hickey,” Yukie snorts, poking her friend. 

“Hey! That’s not my fault, I told Konoha to stop!” She protests.

“No you didn’t. What kind of terrible lie is that?” Konoha sits down next to Kaori, who blushes heavily. 

“HAHA! Get exposed Kaori!” Koutarou laughs and sits down too, Akaashi taking a seat next to me. 

“Hey ‘Kaashi!” I beam at him and he smiles, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek before starting on his food. 

“Kaori can I have that food?” Yukie reaches over to the other girl’s plate, only for her hand to be whacked away.

“No way! Eat your own food!”

“I did!” Yukie whines then her eyes flicker over to me and I shake my head.

“Don’t even t- Hey give that back!” I try to grab what she stole from me but she holds it away, eating it happily. 

“Nooo, Kou make her give it back,” I say to Koutarou, who is sitting next to her.

He looks between me and Yukie before giving me an apologetic smile, “Sorry (F/N), I’m gonna let Yukie keep the food,”

I gasp dramatically, “You traitor!” Then I notice the blush on her face and I smirk, “Actually it’s fine. Hey, ‘Kaashi, can I have some of your food?”

“Sure,” he nods, sliding some rice onto my plate.

“Thanks! You’re the best!” I smile. He nods and slips his hand into mine, holding it tightly. I blush and look down, trying to hide the smile on my face.

Konoha snickers and nudges Bokuto, who laughs loudly at seeing me and Akaashi.

“Oh shut up!” I yell, flicking rice at them.

“Calm down (F/N),” Akaashi chuckles, kissing my head softly.

“Ew. PDA, get out,” Kaori throws a straw at us, giggling a little.

“Oh, says Ms. Hickey!” I tease, pointing at her neck. 

She huffs and leans against Konoha, “Can’t wait until you get a hickey so I make fun of you,”

(One week later)

“(F/N), come here,” Akaashi calls to me from across his living room. 

“Yeah?” I walk over to him.

He places a quick kiss on my lips, then pulls me into the couch. I blush, but don’t move away.

“What was that for?” I mumble, covering my red face.

“Just because I can. Let’s watch a movie,” he replies, turning on the TV.

“Mmmhhh, okay ’Kaashi,” I say, nuzzling my cheek against his.

“Keiji,”

“Huh?”

“Call me Keiji,” he says sternly.

I nod, “Okay Keiji,” I giggle a bit and he pulls me even closer, so now I’m practically on his lap. Without thinking I move mself so I am on his lap, leaning back against his chest. He wraps his arms around my waist and places his chin on my shoulder.