night seven

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akaashi was consistently tapping his foot, waiting for y/n. she had ran down the block, heading over to the cafe.

she ran up to him, catching her breath. luckily he was standing outside of the cafe. she was wearing a large brown jacket that covered her figure.

"i'm sorry, i forgot!" she said in a whisper.

"It's fine." akaashi said gently

akaashi took her hand and led her into the cafe. y/n looked extremely exhausted, like the life was sucked out of her.

akaashi got his usual caramel macchiato while y/n got an americano. they sat in the lightly decorated cafe.

as y/n was drinking her americano, she had slight trouble swallowing her drink. y/n managed to drink it though.

akaashi was talking, but y/n couldn't seem to concentrate. she proceeded to down her drink while pretending to listen to him.

"...what about you?"

y/n blinked twice as she realized he wanted a response for something. she then responded with,

"same!"

"you like volleyball?"

y/n gaped at his question. she didn't even know the first thing about volleyball. kenma was too lazy to teach her.

"I.. um.."

akaashi leaned in a bit closer tilting his head to the side. his expression was mix of confusion and blankness.

"it's fine if you don't play it, I can teach you."

y/n's eyes went wide. akaashi teaching her? she imagined his roughed up hands gliding over her smooth hands.

but then y/n realized. she most likely wouldn't be able to learn volleyball. her sad expression quickly flickered into a happy one.

"sure!"

after that, akaashi and y/n proceeded to talk about their favorite foods and shows. that type of thing.

y/n already felt closer to akaashi than before. it was like something in the universe was pulling her to him.

akaashi's heart rate was off the charts. he had a beautiful girl that he liked right in front of him.

he couldn't help but blush when he noticed her small mannerisms.

whenever she'd tap her fingers on the table, akaashi couldn't help himself from staring. y/n had wrapped him around her finger without realizing.

in the end, the so-called 'hangout' was an amazing experience. akaashi and y/n knew each other better.

y/n's favorite show being f/s while akaashi's favorite show was attack on titan. both of them shared hobbies like photography.




as y/n was parting ways with akaashi, she had an urge to do something. as he waved and turned around..

she suddenly moved without any hesitation. she grabbed akaashi by the arm and made him face her.

her embarrassment was scattered around her face as she proceeded to kiss his cheek. after that, she ran away.

akaashi was left with a scarlet red face, with a expression of confusion written all over it.

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