love letters ~k.akaashi~

~sixteen~

"well, i'll see you at lunch keiji. i gotta get to class." you threw your frappuccino cup in the trash can and walked away. akaashi, still not knowing why your mood was so tense.

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akaashi had finished changing into his practice clothes and walked into the gym. he bumped into you as you walked out the gym, quite hurriedly.

five minutes later, he saw you walk in with nekoma. kuroo was right next to you while kenma was next to kuroo, looking down at his psp.

"BOKUTO! READY TO GET YOUR ASS KICKED TODAY?" kuroo yelled out as he put his hands on his hips. bokuto dropped the volleyball he was holding and ran up to kuroo.

"just as long as you're ready to pay for my ramen today after you lose, rooster-head." akaashi walked over to where kuroo and bokuto were.

"bokuto-san please, calm down. you always end up making some bet with kuroo-san whenever we have practice matches."

"they are not stupid bets. they are very detailed wagers." kuroo explained to akaashi as he rested his arm on top of kenma's head.

"kuroo, please stop." kenma took kuroo's arm off the top of his head and put his psp back in his volleyball bag.

"hey guys, coach wanted me to let you guys know that the match is about to start so you should probably get ready for that" you said as you walked up to the four boys.

"anyway, when did f/n become your manager? the only interest you've ever had in volleyball is helping kenma and i practice back in middle school." kuroo put his arm around your shoulders as he ruffled your hair.

"jesus christ kuroo, leave my hair alone." you took kuroo's arm off your shoulder and he ran off with kenma in clutch back to his team.

"f/n-chan! when did you and kuroo become such good friends?" bokuto asked you, his head titled to the side.

"i was friends with both kuroo and kenma in middle school. now let's go guys, coach might start yelling at you both." you grabbed both of their hands and dragged them towards the coach.

"you feeling more awake kaashi? i did let you take a nap on me during lunch, just saying."

"that nap really helped me. you make a comfy pillow love." he smiled softly at you and kissed your cheek, turning his attention back to the coach.

"n/n! wish me luck!" lev yelled out at you as he walked towards your side of the court and flicked your forehead.

"hate to break it to you haiba-san but f/n's cheering for me. i am her boyfriend after all." akaashi said as he walked up to you and your brother. lev started whining about how you should be cheering for him since he's your brother.

"lev, come on. let's just get this match over with so we can go home. hey akaashi...f/n." lev didn't seem to notice but the air between you, kenma, and akaashi was nothing but plain awkward.

"well...good luck today kenma. you too lev, if you lose you owe me tanghulu from that market place we go to."

"you're on n/n! if i win, you owe me my pikachu cookies." you both shook on the bet and kenma pulled lev away back to their side of the court.