It Would Be Fun, Don't You Think? {k. akaashi x fem!reader}

Chapter 11

your p.o.v.

"Wake up, stupid," a voice said before I felt a pillow hit the side of my head.

"Ow, bitch," I grumbled, stirring in the bed. I opened my eyes to see Akaashi's hoodie in my arms. It doesn't smell like him as much anymore, I should give it back soon. I set the hoodie aside and sat up.

"Watch your language. Get up and get ready so we can go eat." Ennoshita walked away from me and took a seat on his made bed. "And remember, the seminar's today."

I shook my head, getting up to get ready for the day. We got back to the hotel room around 11 last night, yet my head was pounding. "Chikara, get me an aspirin."

"Why what's up?" he asked, a hint of worry laced in his voice. He got up and walked over to me, putting the back of his hand to my forehead.

"Dunno, my head hurts. Maybe the lack of sleep." I swatted his hand away.

"It's your fault for getting used to sleeping all day. You don't feel warm so it's not a fever."

"I could have told you that, genius."

He shot me a glare before his look softened. "I'll make you one of those teas. Maybe it'll help energize you."

"Why can't you be nice to me like that all the time?" I teased.

"That's what Akaashi's for." He walked behind me and pushed me towards the bathroom. "Now, hur- ry- up!"

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akaashi's p.o.v

"She's a bit off today, right? It's not me imagining things?" I whispered to Ennoshita as we all walked down the sidewalk, heading to Bokuto's house.

"She woke up with a headache, it only got worse after her dad's seminar. She might just be tired." He looked over at Y/N who was being given a piggyback ride by Bokuto. "Or Y/N's just being a drama queen." He spoke loudly to get her attention.

"Shut up or I'll kick your shins like I used to," she retorted. "I may have a headache but I will not hesitate to attack." Ennoshita's eyes flew wide, making me laugh.

Bokuto and I had waited by the bus stop by our neighborhood for them. When Y/N got off the bus she looked dizzy, her words coming out softer than usual. Bokuto must have noticed because he offered to carry her on his back and she accepted; he was now acting as a tour guide, showing different spots of the neighborhood and telling stories that had to do with them. I forget he's lived here all his life whereas I've only lived here since my first year of high school. When we reached Bokuto's house she seemed in better spirits.

I looked down to see Y/N's arms wrapping around my waist and her face snuggling into my chest. I wrapped an arm around her shoulders and used my free hand to stroke her hair. "Hi, love."

"Hi, Akaashi." I melted hearing her voice. I led her to the living room and we sat down on the couch while the other two boys started playing Monopoly. Funnily enough, Bokuto seemed calm. My guess was to not make Y/N feel worse.

"Akaashi, can you turn on the TV or something? I don't like the silence." Or maybe he was just focused on the board game. I looked down at Y/N for permission and she gave me a nod.

"Okay, sure. What should we watch?" I asked as I stood up from the couch to grab the remote.

"Anything." 

"Bokuto-san, that doesn't help. Any requests?" I looked between the three.

"What about My Hero? Should be on at this time," Ennoshita said quietly as he moved his figurine on the board.