ꜱᴀʏ ʏᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ || K Akaashi X Fem Reader!

Part 2- Same direction

AKAASHI'S POV

She bows "L/n Y/n the new volleyball manager, it's a pleasure to meet you all." As she gets up she throws us a shy small smile.

I couldn't help but analyze for a second.

She has nice silky black hair, eyes that no one can miss on how beautiful they are, not any taller than 5'2, soft, glossy lips.

My thoughts cut short when Bokuto wraps his arm around my neck, dragging me with him.

"L/n, Akaashi Keiji and Akaashi this is-" I cut him off "L/n Y/n." I said kind of bluntly and untying the grip Bokuto had on me then walked away.

'I definitely fucked that up.' I said under my breath.

My ears turned warm.

'This is so embarrassing, I hate this.'

I overthink to myself
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Y/N'S POV

I plopped my headphones on playing 'prom queen by beach bunny.' On the way to my house.

I hum to the song as I watch the sunset and the wind slightly blowing swaying my hair back lightly, i put a strand of my hair behind my ear.

'Jeez it's windy....oh my favorite part!'

"I was never cut out for prom queen~
If I get more pretty do you think he'll like me~" I sang humming the rest.

I sensed someone behind me which made me jump a little out of curiosity I turned around, sliding my headphones to my neck.

'Holy shit....'

"Akaashi, right?" I said slightly blushing from embarrassment hoping he didn't hear me sing that small part.

He nods.

"I live this way." He adds to his nod.

My mouth shaped an 'O' and then "Ohhh!!" I said as I waited for him to catch up, he shoves his hands in his pockets and looks down.

"Sooo....how are you?" I asked to break the awkward silence.

"Good n you?" He says quietly but in the same bored way.

"I'm okay! It's crazy how we live the same direction- I never saw you in this route before last year." I said trying to keep the conversation.

"That's crazy." He says as he points.

"This is my stop." He adds.

"Oh okay." I said in a disappointing tone.

He noticed.

"Here." He gives me a piece of paper as he just walks off into his house.

I open the small piece of paper.

'XXX-XXX-XXXX'

It was his phone number. I smiled and walked to my house.

I did my usual going home routine. Eat, brush my teeth, change into comfortable clothes, do homework that I struggle with, then tap my pen and think what to add to my song I had no inspiration.

"Damn." I said as a sigh leaves my lips, I rolled my chair back heading towards my bed and throwing myself on there, I pulled out my phone and remembered.

"Oh!! I have akaashi's number! I wonder how he's doing, I wonder how his life is especially for being rude, cute, ughh!! People need to live a little." I said as I looked at his number and typing it in my phone.

XXX-XXX-XXXX
Akaashi?

Quiet boy🤫

Who is this?

XXX-XXX-XXXX
It's me l/n. :)

Quiet boy🤫
Oh.

QUIET BOY🤫 CHANGED YOUR NAME TO L/N

L/n
No cool names?

Quiet boy🤫
No .
Change my name.

L/N CHANGED QUIET BOY🤫 to Akaashi

L/n
Rude?
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~520 words~

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