Bokuto & Akashi
“I’m not following you”
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Akashi has seemed different. He’s always been quiet but he seems more quiet. Only talking when asked, he only eats when somebody’s besides him..and he’s been distant. Forgetting to do things and often sitting in a corner on the wall.. usually nobody noticed, but Bokuto did.
it was raining after a practice one day, everyone left except Akashi. Akashi was sitting in the bleachers, not packing or anything just sitting there blandly. Except Bokuto was still there
Bokuto: Akashi. he smirked looking at him with confusion. Akashi didn’t respond
Bokuto: Akashi he sat beside him. Akashi looked straight, blinking and turning to look at bokuto beside him
Bokuto: Your still here?
Akashi doesn’t respond for a moment
Bokuto narrows his eyes. Scanning Akashi’s figure, he’s wearing a black jacket and sweatpants. At least he’s changed from practice. Thunder storms outside the gym, a volleyball falling out of the cart from unpack. Slowly rolling across the gym floor. His eyes followed it.
Bokuto: really? he said finally responding to Akashi. But Akashi didn’t respond to him. Bokuto notices something peering out beneath akashis jacket.
Bokuto: what’s up with you, your distant
Bokuto: you are. he grabs Akashis wrist. Pulling up his sleeve.
Bokuto: Akashi. he smirked looking at him with confusion. Akashi didn’t respond
Bokuto: Akashi he sat beside him. Akashi looked straight, blinking and turning to look at bokuto beside him
Ohakashi said, and blank expression.
Bokuto: Your still here?
Akashi doesn’t respond for a moment
I thought I left.
Bokuto narrows his eyes. Scanning Akashi’s figure, he’s wearing a black jacket and sweatpants. At least he’s changed from practice. Thunder storms outside the gym, a volleyball falling out of the cart from unpack. Slowly rolling across the gym floor. His eyes followed it.
Bokuto: really? he said finally responding to Akashi. But Akashi didn’t respond to him. Bokuto notices something peering out beneath akashis jacket.
Bokuto: what’s up with you, your distant
Am not
Bokuto: you are. he grabs Akashis wrist. Pulling up his sleeve.
ah-“ Akashis eyes widen, Bokuto looks scared, almost sad. A row of cuts appeared down his arm, there’s alot. Bokutos gaze softenshe said blankly pulling his sleeve down.
Bokuto: Akashiiii he whines leaning back and staring at the sealing. Arm still holding his sleeve up
“Sorry