bokuaka save me
my finished bokuaka collection bc i am bo and i miss my aka
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Bokuto is out of town for an away game, and despite his relentless protests, Akaashi insists that he cannot go with him. But distance does little to keep the two from finding ways to keep each other company.
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”I realized I have a fun and special handshake with like all my friends, except for you, and you’re my best friend! I’m really sorry!”
”There’s no need to be sorry, Bokuto-san. I hadn’t even thought about that.”
”Okay. That’s good. But we have to make one now!”
Five times Bokuto and Akaashi hold hands + one time they hold hands and then some.
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Akaashi Keiji is an EMT and he loves his job, he has always wanted to help people and has always been fascinated by the medical field, but the thought of ten more years of education and training compounded with the cost of medical school scared him out of being a doctor. He loves that he gets to help others, even saving some, but the holidays are a busy time of year for a variety of reasons: the inclement weather, heated family arguments, increased time in the kitchen, and some other incidents involving improper use of decorations. It's an exhausting time of year, made even more exhausting by a call from an incredibly handsome stranger who doesn't seem to know what a proper sex toy is. Akaashi is tired and the repeat calls from this stranger push him to the edge of sanity, that and his undeniable attraction to said stranger.
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Bokuto improperly uses Christmas decorations as sex toys and is repeatedly calling for help and the one time he called for help and didn't really need it but Akaashi came running anyway.
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Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too.
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Bokuto first sees his neighbour at the supermarket, three days after he's moved into his new place.
[...]For about a second, a heartbeat, he's met with a pair of dark, piercing eyes, with what is probably eyeliner, looking back at him. It really is just a split second before his hand knocks down three cereal boxes that hit him square in the head, effectively making him break eye contact and drop his groceries to the floor.
In which some of the first things Bokuto learns about his upstairs neighbour are the colour of his eyes and the sound of his moans.