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You knew something was wrong when you roused from your sleep and felt something hot and partially moist on your chest. Kiyoko had asked you to come and help with the Golden week training camp as she knew you were an amazing cook from your middle school cooking club you took together. You had just smiled and said yes. Giggling in embarrassment and joy when the boys wolfed down the food that was prepared by you two and praised your cooking.   What Kiyoko had forgotten to mention to coach Ukai and the boys that you were an active sleepwalker. Unfortunately, depending on whose point of view you looked. Noya was the Un/Lucky? one to find out whe

Your POV The sky’s is full with dark thick clouds the snow is slowly falling and covering the ground. Snow on snow, and there… We have a white cozy town… Here I am, rubbing my hands together trying to earn some warmth. Walking down the snowy path, drowning in my thoughts. Gradually drawing a frown on my face remembering how I lost my father in my old town. When I was only five my father died due to cancer, I’ve left the day he passed away. I was travelling around with my aunt trying to find a place to live in, and I never seemed to settle down… Time passes and my aura is only getting gloomier and darker. A

Father and Son Akashi x You (probably two shot, I don't know...what do you think?) You're a 3th grade Teacher in Teiko Gakuen. For some reason there's this one student of yours who always stay after class. "Akashi-kun," you started as you walk to the young boy with a smile in your face. Akashi Yuu, is one of your brightest students and one of the most quiet one at that. "Aren't you going home yet?" You asked. "Not yet, sensei." He answered truthfully. "I want to study here before I head home," you raised a brow at him. "Hm? Why is it? Is your home not comfortable?" "No, sensei. I'm comfortable there, but here, in school, if I stay to stu

You and Akashi are business partners, nothing more, nothing less. But Akashi insists for more, and that is one of the reasons why you don't attend board meetings... "Why attend, when your secretary can do everything for you?" You muttered as you start digging on the cake that you once despised. "I know, but weren't you almost always present in all of the board meetings?" Your best friend told you. "Almost." You noted, "This is one of those 'almost' days." You said to her, as you take a spoonful of the strawberry cake. Your best friend eyed you. "First time I see you eat strawberry cake, (name)." You friend commented. "Yea. I just tried

"Damn."You cursed,glaring at the 3DS in your hand.Lying on the striped sofa,you shifted your body to a more comfortable position.You were waiting for Seijuro,but he had told you to wait in his house for a while.Bored out of your mind,you had grabbed your 3DS and started playing on it. Momoi had introduced you to a new otome game,and had promised that there were droolworthy boys in the game.The boy rejecting your advances in the game had assured you that,but you were not in the mood to admire how the guy's abs glowed in the sunlight.No,you were determined to catch him. "Where did I go wrong..."You cursed,clicking the menu button and checking

Twitch.Twitch.Your fingers twitched,the object of your desire on the glass table.The brilliant red seemed to sparkle in your eyes,and you found the urge to flip open the envelope overpowering your senses. "Touch that and you will die,________."Seijuro warned,and your hands shot back to it's rightful position on your lap.You were sitting in a large table with your and Seijuro's family.They were having tea together,and you could see your father conversing animatedly with Akashi Senior.The table was noisy,and your aunts and uncles asked you about your relationship with Seijuro countless times. "It's been bugging me!"You hissed back quietly.His