Anime x Reader Inserts

True feelings (Akashi x Reader)

The house was empty, the darkness seeming to cover everything. Placing your bag on a nearby glass table, you slipped off your red high heels. "Hmm? He's asleep?"

Taking a few more steps into the living room, a small movement caught your eye. Stepping forward to the leather sofa, you noticed your husband Seijuro staring blankly at the wall. "Seijuro?"

"You're home." He turned to meet your eyes, sadness in his ruby and orange orbs. He looked depressed, you ignoring the slight creaking of your tired joints and sitting down next to him. His eyes followed your movements, wrapping a strong arm around your waist and burrowing his head into your hair.

"Long day today?" You leaned back into his embrace, him nodding into your neck. Briefly remembering a talk about a meeting with another business partner earlier, you guessed that the negotiation had sapped his energy. Feeling him release you, you guessed that he was done 'recharging'.

Watching him leave the sofa, your frown deepened when you noticed his appearance getting even more worn out. "Sei, you can just punch the asshole if he makes you feel bad. A bad partner is the same as not having any."

He cracked a smile at you, exhaustion in his features. He left the sports world when he graduated from Rakuzan, claiming that he would not get a future from it. The pressure from Akashi senior gave Seijuro more and more pressure, you finally breaking and promising to sock him if he continued nagging.

Both Akashis had stared at you, before Seijuro had to muffle his chuckling. His father wasn't so amused, finally leaving Seijuro alone after some persuading. "_________, why don't you take a bath? It must suck to stay in these sweaty clothes."

The bath you took was satisfying, you nearly melting from Seijuro's massages. "I saw Kuroko and Kagami earlier, and they asked me how you were doing." They looked worried, seeing Seijuro's on the TV being enough proof of the former Rakuzan captain not having enough rest.

As expected, Seijuro went silent. He had changed after the match with Seirin, the arrogance somewhat gone. "Help me thank them, and tell them to mind their business." Giggling, you leaned back into his chest, the soft thudding of his heart comforting you.

"It's late." The bright lights flickered once, and the bedroom was surrounded in darkness. Pulling him close, your eyes drifted close after a light kiss was placed on your forehead.

He waited till your breathing turned steady, before gently settling his head onto the pillow and started watching your sleeping features. Not believing his luck when you agreed for marriage, his finger stoked your cheek before gently kissing you. He never liked expressing his emotions in front of you, finding it a sign of weakness.

A sneeze came from you, a warm smile crept up his face. Another kiss, and he closed his eyes too.

I love you,_________.