Offline - Bokuaka

~ Chapter 9 ~

who wants to join me in a revolution against spelling and instead replace it with communism?

also i apologise for not updating for literal months, i kinda forgot this existed and now i have online school i decided i was bored and wanted to update this!

~ author

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~ Akaashi's POV ~

"So explain to me again why you BEGGED me to come here at 11 am?" The blonde boy asked me. I had practically been begging him through messages to come to my apartment with no prior explanation. Clearly from his facial expressions, he didn't seem too happy to be here.

"Kenma, I'm going through a crisis right now."
"Let me guess, Oya and that guy you went on a date with yesterday?" He asked, collapsing onto my couch and immediately pulling out his phone from his pocket and started to play some form of game. I stood there, blank. How... how did he know?

"How did you know it was about that?" I asked.

"You're easy to read." Kenma didn't even bother to look up from his game. "Just go for the guy you went on a date with, you know you actually have a shot with him. It's not worth confessing to someone you might get rejected by."

"Geez Kenma, great way to make me feel so supported." I rolled my eyes.

"Just sayin, now let me play my games."

I went and sat down next to Kenma on the couch. "So, when will you ask out that guy who always goes to starbucks?"

Kenma looked up from his game, turning a bright shade of pink. "NEVER, I DON'T LIKE HIM AT ALL!"

I bursted out laughing, I knew this was false. From the amount of times Kenma had mentioned him, it was obvious he had a crush. 

"Yeah, yeah, if thinking that makes you happy. And you say I'm easy to read" I laughed and rolled my eyes, it was honestly ridiculous easy to know how flustered he was. Kenma turned away from me, turning back to his game. Suddenly a worried expression spread over Kenma's face, and his face turned pale.

"Kenma, is everything okay?" I asked.

He didn't respond. He continued to stare at his screen. 

"Kenma?"

He turned his head towards me. 

~ Bokuto's POV ~

Keiji: Hey, how was your date today?

OyaOwl: HES SO CUTE

OyaOwl: we went on a picnic :)

Keiji: That sounds really fun! I hope you 2 can go on another date!

OyaOwl: YEAH ME TOO! GOT ANY DATE IDEAS FOR ME?

I stared at the message I had just sent, was it too overwhelming or weird for him? Did I write something wrong?

"KUUUUURRRROOOOOOOOOO, HE'S NOT RESPONDING TO ME!" I complained, a pout spreading across my face. Kuroo looked up from his phone. He had a face which screamed of disappointment, and I couldn't help but feeling like he was judging me.

"Just wait for like an hour, he'll respond by then. I'm busy right now." Kuroo looked back down at his phone. I stood up from my bed, and started walking over to his bed. I sat down next to him on his bed, and peered over his shoulder to get a better look at his phone. 

"What ya busy with?" I asked. I could see he was on Instagram, on the instagram search page. He quickly pulled away his phone. 

"I'm trying to find that guys account to follow him, but I don't know his name." He responded. A smirk grew on my face. I jumped up from the bed and pointed at him.

"SOMEBODY'S GOT A CRUSH!" I yelled.

"I THOUGHT WE'D ALREADY ESTABLISHED THAT?" He shouted back.

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