"Please make a joint Instagram account with me."
"Bokuto it's 2am"
Socially deprived akaashi keiji decides to participate in a Tik Tok google classroom set up
What's the worse that can happen?
It gets better as it goes on, thank you for your patie...
The The morning sky light blew in through Akaashi's slightly open curtains. The sun rays hovered over Akaashi's eyes leaving him no other choice but to wake up. He sat up as the bed below him creaked, he moved to the side of his bed, putting one foot on the ground and then the other. He stumbled a bit furthermore almost tripping but managed to extend his arm to grab the door handle of his bathroom. His falling body ended up pushing the door open.
"Oh hey you're up."
"akaashi.exe is processing..."
"Process action complete!"
"K-kenma..!! What are you doing in my bathroom!" Akaashi managed to mumble out as he stumbled back into his bed frame.
"Oh your mom let me in."
Akaashi mentally sighed that's right mom treats kenma as if he were her own since he was the only friend I brought home.
"What do you need now?" Akaashi said as he walked into the bathroom where Kenma was.
(don't worry Kenma wasn't taking a shit or anything he was just leaning against the wall while using his ds) Kenma turned his head in the direction of Akaashi and then pulled something out of his pocket. He pulled out his phone and threw it in the direction of Akaashi. Akaashi caught it with surprisingly easy ease. He turned the phone over and looked at the chat that was left open What is this.
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"..."
what the hell Kenma's getting harassed?!?
"He's been doing that nonstop for a couple of days, I've blocked him but he keeps finding new numbers to text me with." Kenma said as his fingers harshly pressed on the ds buttons.
"And how do you want me to help?"
"Talk to him for me, you have no problem talking to your online friend." Said Kenma
"What about your online friend, don't you talk to him everyday?" Akaashi asked knowing Kenma was just being shy.
"Yeah but that's different." Kenma said quietly.
Akaashi decided not to pry on it much for now but he'll make sure to bring it up later.
"So do you want me to tell him off?" Akaashi said.
"Do whatever you want with him" .... It had been a while after Kenma retreated from the bathroom and was now on the first floor trying to avoid Akaashi's mother as he looked through the kitchen for food. He knew Akaashi was struggling upstairs with the pervert from the side walk but he rather not deal with him by himself because it was obvious that the pervert wanted that.
Kenma flopped on the couch with a toast in his mouth, he turned on his dc until he turned his head to the house entrance door when he heard the door knob rustling. Fuck I thought she was in the restroom. Kenma thought.
The sound of keys clinking against one another was more audible one the door finally busted open. "Kenma my dear I went out and bought some food for us!" Akaashi's mother said a little too cheerful.
" And after we eat we can talk about girls and heelys or whatever the kids are into these days!" Akaashi's mom said while she gently put the bags and pizza on the coffee table.
Kenma Internally groaned, Akaashi's mom was always tiring to get Kenma a girlfriend and trying to reserve front seats at his future wedding. "I'll go call keiji, you stay here and don't try to run away like last time!" She said while she swiftly moving up the stairs stopping momentarily,
"You dont want to make me sad right?" She said turning her head to where Kenma was sitting. Her face held a saddened expression making Kenma feel a little guilty about last time. "No ma'm." He said, his voice enlaced with a variety of emotions.
"Good." She now said with a serious expression.
After Akaashi's mom wasn't visible to him anymore he quickly ran to the door, he had already had enough social contact for today. His hand was already on the doorknob until he heard footsteps coming from the stairs. He quickly jumped onto the sofa and got into a position that made it seem like he had been there for a while.
