- Hey, Akaashi.
- Yes, Konoha-san?
- Why do you always want to motivate Bokuto? You can let him recover.
- I like... to see him playing at the top of his game... it's really satisfying.
- Satisfying?
- I... I love him...
- Yes, everyone has noticed.
It was the time out. They were soon going back to the court to finish the second set. And possibly win.
- Maybe, but he didn't notice it.
- Normal, the main concerned one never notice it.
The game resumed. They win, Bokuto again in good shape. They were changing.
- Guys... Bokuto started. I have to tell you something.
- Don't come and tell us that this is our last tournament and depress us. Said Konoha.
- No it's not that. In fact... it concerns more others than you. You already knew it.
- Ah you are finally going to say it.
- Say what? Asked Komi.
- Um... when I had this kind of... mood swings... I was doing it on purpose. Just to get attention. But otherwise I'm perfectly normal!
Akaashi dropped his deodorant.
- I'm sorry, Akaashi.
- At least I won't be fooled. Akaashi said in a cold voice.
- Akaashi...
- Why?
- Listen Akaashi I...
- I thought we were best friends? Unless I was wrong.
- Akaashi I...
- You know Akaashi, you should really tell him. Said Konoha.
- Tell me what?
- Nothing. Said Akaashi.
- That he has been in love with you for almost two years now, stupid owl. Konoha sighed and took out his phone.
- Listen to this Bo.
The conversation they had had during the time-out was played on his phone. Akaashi's eyes widened.
- Akaashi... Bokuto began.
Akaashi was going to get out of the locker room when their coach came in.
- Where are you going, Keiji?
- Let me go Takeyuki-san.
- Wait. You... you are of the same family? asked Komi.
- Sort of. And I came to explain it.
- How? What do you mean Takeyuki? Bokuto asked.
Akaashi turned to Bokuto, confused.
- Keiji, Kōtarō, you both know that I am your godfather.
- Yes, but... wait... you are also Akaashi's godfather? But you are my godfather and the godfather of...
- It is impossible. You... you are my godfather and also the godfather of...
- Of your childhood friend. To both of you. That you have forgotten. You were small when the Bokuto moved and you lost sight of each other. You lost touch. Keiji, you were five at the time. And Kōtarō, you were six.
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BOKUAKA WEEK 2020 EN [FINISHED]
FanfictionSo I heard that it's the Bokuaka week! So here we go. Ah and yes, I posted them on Twitter also. The characters belong to their original creator who is the amazing and unique Haruichi Furudate! But the one-shots are mine.