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"𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑!" you were suddenly woken up from your nap by someone playing conga unnecessarily loud.
"BOKUTO IT'S 4 AM STOP THROWING IT BACK TO TIKTOK SOUNDS!" you heard akaashi yell from another room. you sigh and look for your phone while also trying to figure out why you're at kenma's penthouse again.
after looking between you and kenma's dry texts you huff when you don't figure out any clues as to why you were here. you groan in annoyance and sit up while trying to figure out exactly where you were in kenma's unnecessarily large penthouse.
your eyes widen when you realize you were in a makeshift bed on the floor of kenma's recording/gaming room.
you enter kenma's living room to see akaashi tucking bokuto in on the couch with a small smile. "hey akaashi," you whisper. "hey (y/n)," akaashi replies softly.
"let's move to the kitchen," you say respond quietly. akaashi nods and follows you to the kitchen quietly.
once you enter the kitchen you jump on the counter and sigh. akaashi pulls up a chair and sits down. "why are we here again," you say with a frown. "don't ask me you're the one always dragging me and bokuto here to play games and hang out with kenma," akaashi replies nonchalantly.
