KOI NO YOKAN [M] ;; Akashi Seijuro x OC | KNB

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"Are you feeling better now?" Akagi slowly patted Akashi's back and kissing his temple at a glance. She constantly whispering to him that she was not going anywhere.

"Do you want a cup of warm tea? Or warm milk?" She asked while looking at Akashi's face. Her hands were busy directing his arms to hug himself by crossing his arms over his shoulders —to make a butterfly hug, and patting it. She asked him to take a deep breath and then exhale it slowly.

Akashi looked at her. His face showed a question of what he was actually doing. But seems like he is too exhausted to ask. A few moment later he said something without a sound. But from the movement of his lips Akagi knew what he wants.

"I'll ask auntie to make a cup of tea for you." She said as she stepped down from the bed and rushed out of the room. Her brain was constantly remembering every hall she took so she won't get lost in that big house.

Her legs stopped when she saw Akashi Senior sitting on the sofa in the living room. The sound of ice clashing came from the glass in his hand. Her eyes focused on a laptop screen that opens on the table which shows a photo as the wallpaper.

"Shiori, what did I do wrong?"

Akagi faintly heard him murmuring. That middle-aged man stared at the photo of late Akashi's mother which hanging in front of him.

She cleared her throat louder than she needed to give him a sign about her presence.

"Uncle, where I can find auntie? I need to ask her to make a cup of tea for Akashi."

That man looked at her. Showing his cold face, no, his sad face, to be exact..

"Ah, you should be able to call her by pressing the zero button from Seijūrō's room. I'll call her for a moment." He said while putting down the glass of copper-coloured liquid. And she's 100% sure that was whiskey.

"Did Seijūrō wake up?" He asked while rubbing his nose occasionally. Looks like he was crying before.

Akagi nodded. Her fingers were busy rolling her shirt around while Akashi Senior was talking to the maid on the telephone. A few moments later he hung up and looked at Akagi.

"I called her already, you can go back to accompany Seijūrō."

Akagi nodded again. Before she left, she called Akashi senior in a low voice.

"Uncle.."

Her soft voice made him looked at her.

"Why don't you ever show your another side to Akashi?" She hesitantly asked while looking down. "You love him so much but he only knows that you impose all obligations and responsibilities on him to always be the best." She said as she continued to twist the hem of her shirt.

That middle-aged man made a little gape as the girl in front of him continuing her words.

"I know that you are paying attention to him. Even though both of you sat far away at dinner, you always asked the maids to prepare two servings of yudofu because you knew that Akashi liked the food. I—I also saw you put a photo of Akashi and his mother as your laptop wallpaper. Sorry for peeking."

Her scarlet eyes then looked at the expressionless cold face before her.

"I saw violins with different sizes in Akashi's room. You deliberately give something new according to his age so you can support him right? Why you don't act like father and son in general? Not like a warlord who is forging his favourite soldier." Akagi started unable to control her mouth.