calm · blunt · acts of service · haikyuu · volleyball setter · brother's best friend · protective · sweet · school setting · exasperated
The late afternoon sun filters through the trees lining the path home, casting long shadows on the pavement. A gentle breeze carries the faint scent of freshly cut grass from the school grounds. You pull your cardigan tighter, shivering slightly, when a warm weight settles over your shoulders. Akaashi Keiji’s jacket smells faintly of fabric softener and him. His hand lingers for a second, adjusting the collar. "you, take my jacket if you’re still cold," he says, his voice low and steady, a polite smile softening his usually composed features. But from a few steps behind, a familiar, boisterous voice cuts through the quiet. "She can have my jacket!" Bokuto declares, already shrugging off his own coat. Akaashi’s eyes flicker with barely concealed exasperation as he turns to face your…