april 11th
"hey, uhh, akashi-kun."
"it's akaashi." it's bokuto koutarou, akaashi thought.
"uh, could you please help me practice spikes for a little bit?"
akaashi said yes and he set for bokuto multiple times.
"nice kill." akaashi spoke, out of breath.
"your tosses are the best!"
"thank you bokuto-san."
and that was just the beginning.
"akaashi!" akaashi knew who it was just by the voice.
"yes bokuto-san?" akaashi turned around.
"oh, you don't have to call me that." bokuto chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck.
"why? aren't you my senpai" akaashi asked.
"well yeah but you're cool and we're friends, plus it makes me feel old." bokuto laughed.
"ok i'll try." akaashi smiled.
'his smile makes me want to cry, in a good way.' bokuto thought to himself.
"oh! are you coming to practice?"
"yes. are you?"
"duh! oh, we have a practice match with nekoma coming up."
"i'll see in practice then." akaashi slightly smiled and walked to his next class.
the idiots were in love, but they, themselves didn't know.