(Haikyuu angst week is KILLING me)
Akaashi wanted to spend the weekend studying. He didn't need it but you can never be too sure, right? But Bokuto had ruined those plans. Stating that they needed to have a sleepover. And he said it as if it would be world-changing.
It wasn't but Akaashi couldn't say no to him.
So, there they were- bundled up on Akaashi's bedroom floor. Bokuto was fast asleep which he wasn't complaining about. It looked like Bokuto was struggling to not fall asleep the whole day. Which was unlike Bokuto but he decided not to question it.
Akaashi had sat in the corner of the room, legs pulled up with a notebook in his lap. He was determined to get at least a little studying in before going to sleep. And maybe he got a little carried away, only snapping his attention away from his lap when hearing a small whimper.
At first, he had assumed it was all in his head. It was late after all and he needed to get to bed. But after a quiet moment, he had heard it again. Was it from Bokuto? Akaashi looked over to him, waiting but the noise didn't repeat.
Confused he got up from his spot, brushing it off as he went to the restroom. He didn't take too long but when he got back the whimpers were constant now. And with the way Bokuto had curled up on himself, he knew it was from him.
He knew he probably shouldn't wake him but the sound was almost painful. Akaashi had sat on the floor, right next to Bokuto's mat. A few words were said but they were jumbled and muffled so Akaashi wasn't able to catch them.
Hoping to at least soothe him, Akaashi reached out a hand cautiously placing it on top of his head. What he didn't expect was Bokuto to practically jump up.
