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domestic bokuaka wherein Bokuto’s got a game today but when his phone alarm goes off he takes one look at a slumbering Akaashi in his arms, smiles, turns off his alarm, and snuggles closer to his husband
but Akaashi stirs, mumbling a little “kotarou, shouldnt you be getting ready
but Akaashi stirs, mumbling a little “kotarou, shouldnt you be getting ready
? you’ve got a big game today” it’s the fated adlers vs jackals
but Bokuto just presses an affection kiss to the crown of Akaashi’s head as he settles into their shared warmth, mumbling a quiet “the game can wait, you’re more important keiji”
and akaashi chuckles, still half
but Bokuto just presses an affection kiss to the crown of Akaashi’s head as he settles into their shared warmth, mumbling a quiet “the game can wait, you’re more important keiji”
and akaashi chuckles, still half
asleep. he knows he should make Bokuto get up so he’s not late, but it’s just so nice and warm and comfortable here in bed with the love of his life, his star
so he snuggles into Bokuto’s chest, again mumbling bc he’s sleepy, “okay Kotarou. just five more minutes”
Bokuto agrees
so he snuggles into Bokuto’s chest, again mumbling bc he’s sleepy, “okay Kotarou. just five more minutes”
Bokuto agrees
and curls closer around the love of /his/ life
five minutes turns into ten, then fifteen, until finally Akaashi makes them both get up
but still, Bokuto’s not deterred, continuing to have a nice, lazy morning with his other half, stealing giggly soft kisses as Akaashi makes them
five minutes turns into ten, then fifteen, until finally Akaashi makes them both get up
but still, Bokuto’s not deterred, continuing to have a nice, lazy morning with his other half, stealing giggly soft kisses as Akaashi makes them
breakfast and coffee (because Bokuto can’t cook for shit. well he can, but not nearly as good as Akaashi)
and when they finally get around, Bokuto dressed in his tracksuit, bag slung over his shoulder, Akaashi leans in for a quick goodbye kiss, telling him he’ll be there
and when they finally get around, Bokuto dressed in his tracksuit, bag slung over his shoulder, Akaashi leans in for a quick goodbye kiss, telling him he’ll be there
to cheer him own
Bokuto beams, saying he’ll make lots of kills just for him before turning and heading off
they wave at each other as Bokuto fades from view, their golden rings promising a long life together sparkling in the sunlight
Bokuto beams, saying he’ll make lots of kills just for him before turning and heading off
they wave at each other as Bokuto fades from view, their golden rings promising a long life together sparkling in the sunlight
I MADE A TYPO I CANT TYPE FOR SHIT
