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You had gone to the gym where Akaashi was practicing volleyball, reliving the days where he used to practice with Bokuto and Kuroo back in highschool. The only time they could fit each of their schedules was during a session late into the night, when the gymnasium was practically empty except for them and the sounds from spikes and blocks intensified in the silence of the night.
However by the time you arrived at the gym, Akaashi was the only one there reaching for the water bottle in his bag; the perfect circumstance to chat with him.
“Why don’t you just tell Kuroo how you feel?” He shrugs before stretching his arms. Sure, easier said than done.
“I know! But every time I’m with him and I’m about to tell him, my mind starts spiralling: ‘What if he cringes?’, ‘What if he feels insulted by my confession?’, ‘What if—’ Oh, my god, Akaashi, what if he gags?” Fear showing in your eyes at the unlocked new potential fatal scenario.
You were walking in circles, physically and mentally, which made Akaashi toss you the ball to volley back and forth to keep your mind off such thoughts. “Don’t say that. Besides you know Kuroo is not like that.”
“You're right, once I tell him and he rejects me I can move on. The quicker you rip the band-aid off, the less it hurts, right? Also it doesn't feel right to daydream about someone in a relationship.” Akaashi frowns at your words and keeps the ball to himself, clearly confused. “Wait, what makes you think he has a partner?” His eyes briefly glance behind you, past the gym’s opened doors.
You stare at him blankly, like the answer to that question is undoubtedly obvious. “Akaashi, come on.” You start counting with your fingers, clear in your body and voice that tonight is not the first time your mind has gone through the list. “He’s kind, he’s funny, he's smart, he’s incredibly handsome, he’s so—” Groaning exasperatedly because you cannot stand how much you like him, how much yearning your heart can store in itself.
“Kuroo has so many amazing qualities. Who wouldn't want to be his partner. I see lots of people looking at him because he really is that cool and charming and—Ahh.” ‘And while others are looking at him, who do you think he is looking at?’ Akaashi wants to say but doesn't, knowing it’s not his place to let you know about that.
You're sliding your bag on your shoulder, about to exit the gym after a much needed talk to calm your feelings. Akaashi beeding you goodbye and staying longer at the gym to wait for Bokuto and Kuroo to return. “Remember he’s just a guy. You will be fine.”
Not long after, your name is called from behind your back. When you turn, you see Kuroo Tetsuro catching up to you. “Hey, can I talk to you for a moment?”
“Sure, what’s up.” Your voice is as breezy as the pleasant summer wind. As if your heart wasn't eligible for a competition against a hummingbird every time you see Kuroo’s smug grin.
“Did you know there’s an echo in the gym that makes your voice audible from outside the gym?”
Your eyes widen. You did not know that.
And you certainly didn't know later into the night you would find out that Kuroo’s heart could also rival a hummingbird’s when he looks at you.
You didn't know that later into the night you would be gasping against the lips you dreamt about kissing for weeks, that the arms you often eyed not so subtly would be holding you close to him.
And that the love you deemed as unrequited would be very much requited.
