ALL THAT'S HIS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! by far one of my FAVOURITE akaashi fics... the writing in it is just pure perfection and it's literally so immaculate i cannot express in words how much i love it (": i hope you've been well love !!!
EEEEE REALLY? :< OMG IT WAS SO NICE TO WRITE AAA THANK YOU!! i had to give prince akaashi soft luv time :”) im so happy u think so highly of it omg it was kinda out of my comfort zone but felt so right sfjghdk. AND I’VE BEEN OKAYISH!! I HOPE YOU’VE BEEN GOOD🥺💓i’m sorry i am grade-a trash at responding as always ㅠㅠ
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“You don’t think we’ll get in trouble do you?”
The Prince shakes his head immediately, gathering your hands in his like a delicate bundle of flowers and holding them with such care you wonder if he’s lost his mind or just crazy in love.
With the look in his eyes as you both secretly linger along the castle walls in the dead of night, it’s probably both.
“We won’t get caught,” he assures, “I know these halls better than anyone. You just stay for a night and-”
“Keiji, I really don’t think this is a good idea...”
His face is befallen with regret, the corners of his mouth sinking when he didn’t even realize there was a grin making its home there this whole time. He had thought the whole plan through, ever cautious as always, but he knew there was still a chance you would feel uncomfortable. But like any good man, he made a promise to you, and that was to keep you safe and make you his. This is merely a means to achieve the second, as if you haven’t been his from the very start.
“I know, I know... If you’d like to go back, we can sneak our-”
“Who’s there?!”
Prince Akaashi doesn’t finish his words, clamping a hand over your mouth as if you were the one speaking and ushering you both into a nearby room. The darkness swells around you as the adrenaline spikes within you, but the moonlight filtering through the watercolor glass offers enough illumination for to calm you both. In complete silence, the two of you stand there as the guards’ feet pass by, further and further until the hand falls from your mouth and wraps around you instead.
Like you achieved world peace, Prince Akaashi buries you in his chest and his nose in your hair, surrounding you both in each other to make everything else fall away.
“We should get out of here, my love,” he mumbles against you. Surely, you can feel his heart beating a little more wildly than normal, an obvious sign that he wasn’t prepared for such a run in. But for you, he remains steady and keeps his voice even and arms strong. Any good king would do it, and he wants to be the best for you.
“Yes, you two should...”
In horror, like leaves shaken in a violent wind, you both snap your heads to the side, seeing the actual King with a book in hand. It would be out of place if you didn’t notice the books along the walls and the candle in his other hand...
“Keiji, what brings you and your... guest to my study?”
