You're going out with Akashi Keiji, and you decide to host a Christmas Party as a celebration for your one year anniversary. Well and also because it sounded fun. Definitely not because Akashi wants to show you off..right?
•TW:PERVERSION, SEXUAL HARASSMENT• okay for one lemme just say i'm so sorry- kinda forgot abt wattpad ngl. and this was meant to be published more around christmas buttttttt i couldn't think of anything. so anyway sorry, enjoy! also, most of this will be in no ones pov but i'll let you know when it changes. :)
"Are you sure we have to do this y/n?" "Yes keiji i'm sureee, i promise it'll be fun!" You say excitedly as you go into yours and Akashi's shared bedroom to change. You've been super excited to finally host a christmas party as a couple. Little did you know that when you suggested it and Akashi agreed, he was only thinking about showing you off to the rest of the volleyball team who hadn't yet met you somehow.
Akashi stands in the doorway, head leaning against the frame and arms crossed, as he watches you with a smile. A blush dusts your cheeks as you finally realize he was there the whole time. "K-keiji.." "What? Nothing I haven't seen before~" You look away giving up, still blushing and mumbling something along the lines of "whatever you perv..." Akashi giggles a little at your embarrassment, and walks out of the room (like the gentleman he is) to let you change.
After finally deciding what to wear you look at yourself in the mirror.
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Man i love these jeans..they make my ass look sooo good. Walking out of the bedroom with a smile you move into the kitchen. "Oh hey keiji! What did you want to do for desserts? Any ideas? cause i can't think of anything." "oh yeah sure i thought maybe-" Akashi looks up finally and stops where he's standing and just stares at you. eyes passing along every inch of your body.
"what? you lose your train of thought again?" You ask, joking. And it was a reasonable question, since he seems to get distracted a lot of the time. Akashi doesn't say word. He only speed walks to you from where he was, looping around the counter, past the fridge, and envelops you in the tightest hug. Akashi's relaxing smell of freshly fallen rain and linen falls around you, spreading through your hair and your nose, and your lips as you kiss his head.
Akashi peppers your neck with small but meaningful kisses. "Keiji..what's the matter baby?" you ask giggling. He keeps his face nuzzled into your neck as he responds. "Nothing..you just look so good in this. I don't want someone to steal you." He says, tugging at your sweater. "pfft Keiji, no ones' gonna steal me away. And if they try i won't let them. promise i won't..m'kay?" You say, petting his hair down softly.
"well..can i steal you then?" "yes, keiji. i'm all yours." "all mine?" he echoes. "mhm that's what i said." "then..is this mine too?" you feel him smirk into your neck as he reaches down and grabs your ass. You slap your hands onto his checks (gently) and lift his face away from your neck to look at your blushing face. Surprised, he lets go. You're silent for a moment longer, looking into his deep blue eyes before you say "YES. That will always be yours. Okay?" Finding his hand, you put it back on your butt. You get to see his blush only for a moment, before he kisses you deeply.
