v.c | 09
akaashi unlocked his locker and placed both of his books inside. once he was done, he shut it and locked his locker.
akaashi regreted turning around, cause there stood yuuma with his cocky smirk.
"oh? you're all alone."
akaashi ignored him and started walking, but yuuma gripped his wrist and pulled him hashly until his back made contacts with the cold metal of his locker.
he swallowed his yelped. "leaving so soon? you haven't even say anything to me."
akaashi looked up to his eyes with a scowl on his face. "... leave me alone." he still can't believe the person before him is bokuto's friend.
oh, he meant "brother".
a surprised look play on yuuma's face as he released his grip on him. "no. but fine i'll make this quick." he paused. "give me your fucking lunch money."
the latter blinked a few times.
"what? why?"
yuuma groaned. "just give it to me! i bought weeds with my money earlier today and now you're going to hand me yours whether you like it or not!"
akaashi decided not to fight him, there was no one there, and akaashi just seriously wanted to get out from yuuma's face.
he took the money out from his pocket and hand it to him, which yuuma snatch away from akaashi hashly.
"good. you wouldn't want me to mention anything about your colorblindness to bokuto right?" yuuma said before starting to walk away.
akaashi processed the words in his head and his eyes widens at what just came out of yuuma's mouth.
his hand and legs, without his knowing, ran to yuuma's way only to shove yuuma's upper arm. "you wouldn't!"
yuuma turned around slowly and shot akaashi a glare.
"did you just.." he walked closer and shoved akaashi by the shoulder hashly, his back hit his locker for the second time that day, only this time, it was much more painful.
he's angry. akaashi noted.
"who do you think you are?!" his hand pushed him in the neck until he fall to the floor. it still blows akaashi's mind at how strong yuuma was. he regreted ever putting himself on danger just by shoving his upper arm seconds ago.
"do you feel strong now?! bitch you can't even stand up!" he swinged his legs and kicked akaashi's stomach.
yuuma bent down and gripped akaashi's colar, balling his fist to lay a punch to akaashi's jaw.
before he could, the shouting of his name stopped him completely.
"yuuma! stop it!"
akaashi never thought he'll be so fucking grateful to hear konoha's voice again.
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