Bokuto's feelings for Akaashi have been wavering ever since they graduated and became adults, but when they permanently cement themselves, will it be too late? A short story based off of the one-shot I did in "ハイキュ Fics" Second story in the yaoi songfic series, after Doubt | Tsukkiyama

Overprotective. That one word alone describes his parents. Especially his father. Bokuto Koutarou was not allowed to go out without his parents tagging along, and he was absolutely not allowed to meet his friends during the holidays. This made him annoyed and frustrated that he was being treated like a child. Until he came. And everything changed, and Bokuto soon finds himself in a whole new life, where things were no longer as they were. WARNING! Includes swear words (though rarely). Angst-based fanfic. DISCLAIMER This is just a fan based fiction. I do not own any of the main characters used or the anime itself. All of them goes to the all fabulous and amazing artist Haruichi Furudate.

His eyes. They caught Akaashi off guard. He couldn't help but stare into them. They were golden. He could feel his heart beat faster as his fingers twitched, desperate for a pencil, a pen, anything. He wanted to put those eyes on a canvas, to prove that they were real, not a figment of his imagination. They scared him in a way. They were piercing, almost cold. Akaashi felt his heart twinge. At that moment he knew that gold was his new favourite colour. • • • AKA an art-kid-akaashi and footballplayer-bokuto au that hits all the right spots.