Akaashi's Sister ( Bokuto x Reader)
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Last published Tue, Nov 23, 2021
Bokuto sighed as he flopped on his bed, he couldn't get her out of his head. She was at every match, and always came into practice at the very end. Her black smokey hair and dark blue eyes always shimmering. He groaned covering his face with his hands, " what is her name?!" He said through gritted teeth. Her clear soft skin and toned body, being only a few inches smaller than Akaashi; almost looked like twins. The time he first saw her was unforgettable, the game against Nekoma...
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