akaashi was dusting all around the store. his lousy boss decided that he had to do cleaning duties.

he rubbed his temples. he was exhausted considering one of his teammates left the volleyball club.

he took one last sip of his iced caramel macchiato before continuing to clean around the shop.

akaashi wished to have one day that he could actually relax. but he has to support himself and do well in his clubs and classes.

it was 3:50 am and akaashi was confused. no ring came in the past hour.

he had finally decided to text y/n.

|akaashi
hey y/n.

Y/N|
who's this?

|akaashi
oh, it's akaashi.

Y/N|
oh, what do you need?

|akaashi
i was just wondering if you're coming today?

Y/N|
oh, sorry. i wasn't feeling my best today.

|akaashi
if you want, i can deliver your twenty cookies?

Y/N|
if you're able to..

|akaashi
ok, just send me the address.

Y/N|
(address)

akaashi seemed a lot happier while he was texting her. he wanted to see her again badly. it was getting a bit lonely around the shop without the familiar tune of her voice.

y/n grinned as she looked at her phone. she was laid out on her bed with books on how to sleep well.

y/n's eyebags kept getting more and more noticeable. and she absolutely hated it. but it won't go, considering her condition.

y/n thought about her first time meeting akaashi.

her doctor's revealed her condition, and she couldn't be angrier. but akaashi and that store made her feel safe.

her doorbell rang. she lifted herself off her comfy bed and sprinted downstairs to her door, wearing a big t-shirt with shorts.

as soon as she opened the door, y/n was mesmerized with gunmetal blue eyes.

"hey, i've got your chocolate chip cookies."