Rinya Haseda POV

"Hmm hu hmmmm 🎶 " I hummed as I skipped down the hallway. I saw Akaashi-san and started walking killing my music.

"You know I'm fine with you skipping and humming." Akaashi-san chuckled as his handsome face that usually doesn't move (mostly because of Bokuto-san) smiled. "Dry your hair." He touched a strap of my black hair.

"I prefer natural wind dry."

"Your going to catch a cold."

"I won't."

"Yes you will."

"No."

"Yes. Everyone's in the shower right now so you can use mine." Akashi-san pulled me to the Fukurodani boys room that was ten steps away. He took out a dryer and plugged it in. He started blowing the dryer his hands softly touching my very very very very tangled hair.

"Uh, I'll do it."

"No it's fine. I do this every year for someone."

"Bokuto-san?"

"...yep."

I giggled as Akaashi's fingers carefully untangled my black hair. "I ship you and Bokuto."

"...thank you."

I ship Bokuakaaaaaaaa by writer