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yaku glared at akaashi for a minute before turning to kuroo, "youre not allowed to sit here unless you give me the answers to the english homework."

"but-"

"bitch no buts about it. i paid you money for that shit. deliver."

kuroo sighed before pulling out his phone and typing a few things up- as soon as he finished, yakus phone dinged, a smile crept onto his face,

"thanks kuroo."

kuroo just rolled his eyes in response.

"uhm, y/n-" you almost didnt hear from him at first, but when you turned your head you noticed akaashi leaning slightly towards you- he motioned for you to come closer, so you did. he leaned slightly into your ear, in the quietest voice he could manage without being heard, he whispered-

"can i speak to you alone?"

you pulled back before giving a hesitant nod, he stood up first. moving out of your way and immediately getting your chair for you- you gave a quick smile and nod as a thank you before heading towards the door-

･ﾟ★,

he sat on a bench- close to the cafe, but out of sight. taking a seat beside him, you noticed the troubled look on his face. he took a deep breath before sitting up a bit straighter, turning his body towards you-

"y/n, i heard about what happened with-"

"how did you-" you cut him off- completely confused as to how he even knew about that embarrassing moment,

"kuroo was on the phone with kenma the whole way here- kenma was practically screaming at him while kuroo just whisper-screamed back-"

you stifled a laugh- imagining those two screaming at each other over the phone was quite entertaining-

"but- what im trying to say is- i hope youre okay." for the first time since the argument- you felt yourself tear up a bit. finally realizing the absence of your best friend- someone who you were beginning to see yourself fall in love with-

"y/n. i understand hes your best friend- but dont accept mistreatment from anyone."

you looked up at him- something told you- that he wasnt saying this out of jealousy, or anything. but that he genuinely cared for your well-being.

"it wasnt mistreatment akaashi. but- i think im just gonna back off him for a bit- things started happening so fast after we met- and then that happened and it just-"

you cut yourself off with a sniffle, but akaashi had a completely different reaction,

you expected an 'i understand' or something along the lines of that- but you completely misread how serious he was about this-

he was swift to pull you into a comfortable hug, resting his head on top of your own,

"go back to him if you really want to. you dont know me y/n, but im waiting for you to come find out. and im ready to know who you are."

he let go and smiled,

"im cheering for your happiness."

you laughed, "yeah, sure. enough with all this fluff though. lets go back in-"

he nodded before getting up, following you back to the cafe.

･ﾟ★,

entering the cafe again, the smell of coffee and warm air was welcoming, akaashi held the door for you, a sweet gesture- you were beginning to notice exactly how often these were.

but heading back to your table, your heart stopped for a second and your stomach practically did a backflip,

kozume kenma was sitting at that table now.

and he looked absolutely pissed.

authors note

11/8/2020 6:19 am

sorry for the lack of updates. ive been behind on some school work as well as some personal things- thank you for those who were patient tho <3

n e wayz, y/n and akaashis relationship reminds me of that one part of "line without a hook" by ricky montgomery that goes like,

"shes a- shes a lady, and i am just a line without a hook-"

so i hope that made your heart hurt as much as it hurt mine <3