Haikyuu One Shots

Next-Door Neighbor - Keiji Akaashi

Reminder: BF/N means Best Friend's Name and F/F means Favorite Food.

Heads up, all the characters are aged up instead of being in high school!

Warning: None

~Fluff~

"What do you mean you're busy? BF/N, do expect me to move all this by myself? With these arms?"

"I know, I know. And I'm sorry, but there's limited discount on the food place I always go to and-"

"Are you telling me that you bailed on me for F/F?"

"Uh... would you be mad if I said yes?"

   You groaned as you glared at one of the many boxes that you had placed right in front of your new apartment room, as if it would magical move it into your room.

   You paused before pouting to yourself as you mentally cursed your best friend.

"You better bring me some later."

"Of course! Have fun and good luck!"

   With a small sigh, you hung up on the call, looking up when you heard a set of footsteps and unfamiliar voices coming from the flight of stairs that connected each floor, meeting a pair of deep blue eyes.

Pretty   You immediately thought, unable to pull your gaze away despite the part of your mind to look away before you manage to embarrass yourself.

   You had to give fate a pat on the back for causing you to cross paths with Akaashi and Bokuto.

   In the split second that Akaashi had locked eyes with you, Bokuto noticed a small spark of interest grow in the younger's eyes. A grin spreading across his face as an idea came into mind.

Time to be the best wingman!

"Go help, Akaashi!"

   Before Akaashi could think of protesting, Bokuto had already pushed Akaashi with more power needed towards you, stumbling before catching himself just a few feet away from you.

Oh god, he's even cuter closer up   You panicked as you stared dumbly at Akaashi who gave Bokuto a sharp glare from over his shoulder.

"Thank me later!" You heard the bi-colored hair boy shout as they continued up the stairs, leaving a cursing Akaashi behind.

   Bringing his eyes back up to meet yours, you swore you stopped breathing as you tried to grasp what was happening.

"Do you need help?"

Even his voice sounds pretty!   You thought to yourself, deciding to look at the wall behind the boy so you could collect your thoughts and actually answer properly.

"Y-Yeah, but i-if you're busy it's fine I-" You rushed out, half a braincell barely functioning correctly as Akaashi was smooth to cut you off.

"It's fine. I don't mind helping," the messy haired boy answered, the sides of his mouth quirking up in a small smile.

   Your poor heart. 

   Five minutes hasn't even passed and yet you were on the verge of having a heart attack.

"T-Thanks," You stuttered, nodding your head as you attempted to swallow your nerves.

"Akaashi. I'm Akaashi Keiji," the boy introduced, the name itself striking another arrow through your poor heart.