yes! askbox open! can I request an Akashi scenario where his team (specially Hayama) tries to make Akashi and his fem!s/o (which is the manager of the team and the coach’s daughter) kiss under the mistletoe? sorry if this is very detailed your writings are godly

It’s okay, don’t worry! In fact it’s perfect and thank you! At first I wondered how long it should be and it did turn out longer than I expected. But I hope it’s okay! It’s been so much since I wrote anything for GoM or KnB in general asdfghjkl

“You do realize coach will either strangle you or strangle you two times, don’t you, Hayama?” Mibuchi watched Hayama with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms over his chest.

Hayama only grinned in response and continued trying to find perfect place for mistletoe. Nebuya stood not too far away, watching both disinterest and curious while eating before he pointed at place where Mayuzumi stood by the Christmas tree.

“Why not placing it there?” he asked nonchalantly and pointed at Mayuzumi.

The former member of the team merely looked their way and scrunched his nose when he saw Hayama’s eyes glazing brighter like he just found a new toy to play with. Without a second of hesitation, he left while Hayama jumped off the ladder.

“Do you have to suggest the right places?” Mibuchi jabbed Nebuya into sides, but it felt like nothing to him and he only laughed.

“Admit it, Reo, you want to see them kiss too!” Nebuya exclaimed in an ever so loud voice when coach Shirogane walked inside.

The man narrowed his eyebrows, looking at the two third years. “Where’s Hayama?” he asked and before either could answer, cheerfulness and loudness of the third was heard from across the room. Shirogane followed his voice, his expression only growing grimmer when he saw just what was Hayama up to.

“He’s in for it…” Mibuchi sighed.

Nebuya laughed, finding this whole situation both hilarious and amusing. “Wait till Akashi sees him.”

“Sees who?”

Mibuchi let out a yelp of surprise as Nebuya choked on a small sandwich. Akashi stood behind them and he looked from one to another before he looked at Shirogane, taking a double look when he spotted a pout? Sour look? A huff? Just what could possibly make coach act that way?

Realization seemed to hit him moment later. If Mibuchi and Nebuya were here and he saw Mayuzumi just outside the room that only meant Hayama was up to something. His eyebrows narrowed as he looked around the room and spotted the said teen strolling their way with a big smile on his face. That was definitely not good.

“Hayama-san, what are you doing?” Akashi smiled.

A chill ran down Hayama’s spine and he knew that Akashi knew he was up to something. “Nothing!” He chirped and scratched the back of his neck, laughing nervously.

Akashi narrowed his eyebrows, but let it slide when you walked in. You wore a simple dark red dress that reached your knees with light makeup. You smiled widely when you saw team together and your father beside.

“You look ever so beautiful, [Name]-chan.” Mibuchi smiled warmly and you blushed when Akashi held your hand.

Biting your lower lip, you looked at Hayama and narrowed your eyebrows, feeling something was off. You sighed and shook with head. “Hayama-senpai, what are you up to again?”

“What? Nothing!” He claimed. “Why do you all think I’m up to something?” He sounded offended and you couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, ready to tell him all those times before. “Okay, you don’t have to say anything, [Name], but I have a favour to ask.” He interrupted you.

“Huh?” You murmured confused. “What is it?”

“Hayama, don’t…” Mibuchi murmured, sending a slight glare his way.

“Can you stand beside the tree with Akashi? Mibuchi wants to take a photo of you two together.” He grinned like it was nothing.

Rather confused, you looked at Mibuchi, who was now scowling like did Hayama just say that? Did he just drag him into this? You looked at your father, who was ready to interrupt, but nodded. “Okay,” Turning to Akashi, you smiled. “Do you want to?”

Akashi blinked before he nodded, unsure what is going on, because something is. You walk to the tree and stand in front of it, with Akashi placing his free hand on your back, his touch lingering on you, making you even more embarrassed. You loved how he treated you gently, though sometimes you had to remind him that you weren’t as fragile as he thought you were.

Hayama was now grinning with Nebuya smirking as Mibuchi watched you a bit concerned. Your father was long gone, now talking with some of the teachers and principal himself, his back towards you and you still had no idea what was going on until Mayuzumi walked back inside. His dark eyes fell from Hayama and onto you and the moment Mibuchi was ready to take a photo, he spoke:

“At least you could have found a better place for mistletoe, Hayama.”

The look of surprise and shock that fell over your and Akashi’s face was caught on camera before you both looked at the tree. There it was. Just a bit above your heads was a mistletoe, lingering ever so innocently and completely out of the place. You were at the loss of words and as you looked at Akashi, you found him with cheeks tainted red.

“Really, Mayuzumi!” Hayama huffed. “Did you have to?” He glared at upperclassman.

The corners of Mayuzumi’s lips turned up in a small smirk as he turned and walked away.

“I swear he loves seeing other people either shocked, surprised or freaking out…” Hayama grunted and looked to the two of you. He grinned. “You know what you have to do.”

You felt your cheeks heat up. It wasn’t because it was your first kiss; well in a way it was. Though you kissed each other few times, it was always when no one was watching or Akashi made it sure that no one will see. It were those secret kisses and this wasn’t private. This was in public with some eyes now on both of you, excitedly waiting, some scowling and your father refusing to look your way. It honestly amazed you how…calm he was about this or he just made it look that way. But you didn’t really mind.

Glancing at Akashi, you saw him thinking and you knew that when he began thinking it almost always ended in a bad way. With a silent sigh, you took a deep breath and held Akashi for his tie. You could see his eyes wide before you pressed your lips against his. It was now or never and yet for some reason you felt satisfaction arise inside of you as bursts of yells, encouragements and whistles filled the room and you laughed.

Maybe it wasn’t that bad when it comes to Hayama’s tricks.