[DISCONTINUED] A short story about addiction - Bokuaka --- Akaashi coughed his usual dry cough, only this time, coughing up phlegm. Bokuto sighed and sat up in his seat, turning to meet eyes with the man beside him. "Akaashi..." His tone was low and stern. "You gotta get help. I know it isn't easy, it's an addiction. Most people have an addiction. Sure, some are more serious than others, but it doesn't change the fact that it's difficult to change." "Bokuto-" "I mean it, Akaashi. I'm worried about you." His voice broke as the words left his mouth.