(Your POV)
“(F/N)!!! I NEED YOUR HELP!” Koutarou comes running into my living room with no warning.
“GAHH! Koutarou what do you want? Keiji is coming over soon,” I narrow my eyes at him.
“I want to ask out Yukie, but I have no idea how to do it,”
“You mean you haven’t asked her out yet?! What?” I stare at him.
“No! You’re a girl! How do I ask someone out!” He shakes my shoulder aggressively.
“Pick up line and finger guns. Any girl will swoon,” I say confidently.
“Huh?”
“Like this: Hey Koutarou, are you a parking ticket, cause you’ve got fine written all over you” I wink at him, adding in the finger guns and he cackles, bending over in laughter.
“ThaT WAs terrible! Wait let me try; Hey, (F/N) are you a time traveler, cause I see you in my future!” he smiles at me and I laugh.
“Great, but now add the finger guns!”
He repeats it, this time with the finger guns and I start laughing so hard my stomach hurts.
We continue shooting terrible pick up lines at each other when the door opens to reveal Keiji, just staring at us like we’re idiots.
“Hey Keiji! We’re trying out bad pick up lines! Wanna join?” I manage to get out in between laughs.
“Sure (F/N),” he smirks a little, grabbing my waist and pulling me close to him, “I would like to say that you make my knees weak, but in all honesty, you make me forget I have knees,”
I stare up at him, my face most definitely a bright red, “T-That was actually really smooth,”
“Well duh,” he rolls his eyes a little and bends down, kissing me softly.
“Stop making out in front of me!” Koutarou ruins the moment by throwing a pillow at us.
I pull away, glaring at my friend, “Okay I helped you with your girl problems, now get out!” I push him out the door and he laughs, waving goodbye before leaving.
Turning back to Keiji, I smile at him awkwardly, “Sorry about Kou, he just burst in earlier,”
“It’s fine,” he chuckles softly and lies down on the couch, shutting his eyes and sighing. I sit down next to him, playing with his hair.
“Is something wrong? You seem a little down?” I ask, kissing his forehead. He opens his eyes and smiles at me.
“I’m fine. It’s just…” he sighs again, “Dad’s home,”
“Hmm? I haven’t met your dad yet,” I say.
“You don’t want to. He’s an alcoholic asshole,”
I gulp, my eyes widening, “Oh Keiji I’m so sorry! I didn’t know! Did he do something to you?”
“Nothing bad, don’t worry about it,” he shakes his head and I narrow my eyes.
“I am going to worry about you, and you can’t me. So you might as well tell me now,” I grab his hand and squeeze it.
He sits up and stays still for a second before hugging me tightly, crying a bit into my shoulder.
“Keiji, I’m not sure what happened, but I’m here for you,” I whisper, rubbing his back.
“H-He hit Mom, and me, but mostly Mom, he’s so much stronger than us, we couldn’t do anything,” he whimpers a little.
“Did you call the police?”
He nods into my shoulder, “He didn’t leave any marks so we didn’t have any proof,”
“I’m so sorry, we’ll get proof, and then he’ll be arrested, okay?” I pull away, gazing at him warmly and wiping away some stray tears.
He brings a hand up to cup my face, “I love you,”
“I love you too, duh,” I say and he chuckles, leaning in for another kiss. I happily kiss back, shutting my eyes. I feel his hand move from my cheek to my (H/C) hair, tangling his fingers in it. He seems to pull me even closer, leaning back onto the couch and bringing me with him. His lips leave mine and he just stares at me lovingly for a bit, neither of us saying a word.
He suddenly pulls me down into a strong hug, his arms holding my body tightly, “I’m so lucky to have you,”
“Are you kidding me?! I’m the one who’s lucky to have you!” I gape at him, kissing his nose.
“Do you want to finally watch that movie?” He asks.
“Sure,” I say, sitting up as he chooses a movie. Once he’s chosen it I pat the stop next to me, “I want to style your hair while we watch the movie,”
“Oh no,” he sighs, but sits down anyway.
“Are you saying it’s going to turn out bad?” I pout at him and he kisses me quickly.
“Of course not, do whatever you like,”
“Oh I will,” I smirk, grabbing a hairbrush and some bobby pins.
At the end of the movie I lean back and smile at my creation, “There, now you look like an owl,” I had styled it so two tufts of hair popped up, making him resemble an owl, or maybe even a cat.
“Noooo, that’s Bokuto-san’s thing,” he shakes his head.
“I think it looks cute,” I say, turning him around and kissing him.
“Come here,” he says and I crawl closer to him. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me down, then flips us over so he’s on top of me. My eyes widen as he leans down and places a soft kiss on my lips. I expect him to do more but he just pulls away and then lies on top of me, running his fingers through my hair.
“You tease!” I gasp, pushing him off me a little.
Keiji laughs a bit and then attacks me with his lips, kissing everywhere on my face. I giggle but my breath hitches when I feel his lips against my neck, kissing more softly, and slower.
“K-Keiji,” I whisper as I feel him start sucking. He pulls away just a bit and licks my neck, slowly moving his tongue across my skin, and then settling on another spot and biting down. Letting out a loud moan, I tangle my fingers in his hair, ruining whatever I styled it earlier. Sucking on a certain spot, I feel his teeth dig into my skin, not too harsh, but enough to make me tug his hair as my hands ball up into fists.
His lips leave my neck and travel back to my mouth, kissing me as if there’s no tomorrow. He slides his tongue in and I feel my body go limp, weak from so much pleasure. He pulls away and I open my eyes, staring at him. He’s smiling lazily at me, then drops himself on top of me, kissing my cheek.
“I love you,” I whisper, holding one of his hands.
“I love you too (F/N),”
So we stay there, just enjoying each other’s touch, and how we comfort each other in our own ways.
A/N: PLEASE READ THIS! Sooo, I had a sudden urge to write a Hanamaki x Reader, because honestly he's soooo underrated. Buuuttt, I feel like no will read it because poeple are focused on other characters. So would people read that? If I do start a Hanamaki x reader (I've already written the first two chapters, I just haven't published them yet) I would still continue writing this story, because I have few ideas for this story that I haven't written yet. I'll still try to update everyday, but if I don't then... too bad-whoops. So yeah, that's my question would y'all read that or no?
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Perfect (Akaashi x Reader)
De Todo(L/N) (F/N) is the childhood friend of Bokuto Koutarou. In middle school she had to move to America, and three years later she's reunited with her best friend. Bokuto introduces her to Akaashi Keiji, and the two of them quickly become friends as wel...
