plotted with @fukuroukashi and banyan.
HOW MANY TIMES HAD THEY BEEN DRAGGED ALONG WITH HONEY AND BOKUTO NOW? --- banyan had lost count. he wasn’t even sure why he kept coming, it always ended up the same. he had to watch his best friend, and the person he confessed too, cuddle up with some other dude while he stood off to the side when akaashi. eventually, they ran off somewhere and left the two of them alone. the first time was awkward, now he was pretty used to and fond of the other’s company but... still. why did they keep inviting them if they wanted to be alone? well, today was more of the same. they had come to this big park to look at all the impressive christmas lights because honey wanted too. ( “ it’s so romantic! ” she had said. ) as always, they were long gone leaving banyan with akaashi. seeing them wasn’t a big deal, but when they couldn’t hear them anymore... that’s when they knew they really lost them.
“ looks like we lost them again. ” banyan let off a huff, his breath came out like smoke in the cold. his piercing blue eyes were looking down the path where their friends had been. before he could say anything else, a cold breeze rushed past them. it surprised the smaller male, making him tense up. his pure blonde hair was ruffled by the cold, smooth pale skin prickled for a moment. banyan curled against himself, arms wrapping around his slim frame. “ damn --- it’s cold. ”
