Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his Mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend'. This is actually the best fic I've ever read. It emotionally destroyed me and then put me back together only to kill me again. Read on ao3 : http://archiveofourown.org/works/7454385

l'odore del sangue mi aggrada come quando mi struggi con il tuo sguardo. hai una lama abbastanza affilata da poter tagliare anche le mie insicurezze? spero di sì dato che vorrei fossi tu il mio assassino)) ｜⚣︎ 𝐠𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐟,,,𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 & 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡,,,𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 & 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥::°