BOKUAKA WEEK 2020 EN [FINISHED]

Day 7 : Sick days/Illness

Bokuto's lessons at college had been cancelled. He had called Akaashi to find out what was about his classes and they were also had been cancelled.

Bokuto took his car and went to Fukurōdani Academy to take Akaashi and go home.

When he had arrived at the classroom, soaked and the umbrella turned over because of the wind, Akaashi had headed towards him with his bag.

When they arrived at the door, they watched the rain pouring out with force. Bokuto grabbed Akaashi by the hand and ran to the car. Bokuto had parked their car far away because he was not allowed to park inside of the Academy.

They finally arrived and settled in. They had installed rain protection on the seats in the morning. At the same moment, the thunder roared much louder than before.

- Keiji, calm down, it's nothing, I'm here.

- Kō... please be careful.

- I promise.

Bokuto started the car and began to drive gently with his left hand on Akaashi's thigh.

The storm was getting more and more violent. After half an hour, Akaashi began to feel bad. His belly was turning. He moved on his seat, seeking a comfortable position.

- I should have brought the syrup for car sick, I'm too stupid. Grumbled Bokuto.

- Stop getting mad at yourself. That's my f-

- Don't even think about saying it.

Bokuto stopped the car along a sidewalk where a few other cars were parked.

- Take a deep breath. Akaashi rolled down the window and put his head out.

- Hey, Keiji, what are you doing?

- It feels good.

- Take your head in.

Another thunder brought in Akaashi's head at once and he hurriedly closed the window.

Bokuto could not help laughing in front of this scene.

- You had to listen to me.

- It's not funny.

- I know. Bokuto took off his seatbelt and bent over to pull Akaashi in his arms.

The black haired boy automatically leaned as if attracted by a magnet towards Bokuto.

They waited in this position five minutes before Bokuto straightened up.

- Another 10 minutes. Can you hold on until then?

Akaashi nodded.

- If you can't, tell me.

Another nod.

They finally came to their house. Bokuto parked the car and both took off their seatbelts before going down.

They didn't take the risk of going inside, so as not to wet the whole house. They came out of the garage and the rain glued to them.

Bokuto quickly opened the door and closed it as soon as they went inside. They were dripping with rain. Bokuto placed his bag in a corner, imitated by Akaashi. Then he took off his shoes and undressed in the hall. He ended up with only his underwear on him.

- I'll go get the laundry basket. Take off your clothes.

Akaashi imitated Bokuto who went upstairs quickly. Akaashi had just taken off his pants when Bokuto reappeared, the empty laundry basket and two bathrobes in hand.