Disclaimer: I do not own knb or any of its characters. Both belong to Tadaotoshi Fujimaki.
A/N: Idk how I ended up shipping these two together but I have and I regret nothing
Whenever Akashi saw Haizaki, it was as if space and time became the finest point imaginable, as if time collapsed into one tiny speck and exploded at light speed. It was as if his universe began and ended with Haizaki. Akashi could run forever, search forever, but every part led right back to Haizaki's heart and soul.
Akashi was completely entranced by him, drawn to him like a moth to a burning flame.
Yet…
Not afraid of getting burned.
His eyes always followed Haizaki as if Haizaki were clouds drifting in the endless blue sky. Sometimes his fingers purposely brushed against Haizakis' whenever they walked side by side or played basketball. His skin always fluttered with warmth, giddy and feverish with want. And his heart would always skip beats, and butterflies would dance in his stomach whenever Haizaki said his name. And whenever their eyes locked, Akashi never wanted to look away.
Haizaki was always on his mind. Every day he would spend the entire day thinking about him and how much he wanted him.
Wanted. Wanted. Wanted him so bad.
Wanted so badly to tell him how much he loved him.
He loved him.
Was so in love.
And…
Akashi—he hated it.
Had hated how seeing Haizaki had made his heart twirl. Had hated how whenever he had heard Haizaki's voice, his stomach had fluttered. Had hated how whenever Haizaki touched him, he had craved for more. Had hated how Haizaki's tongue felt against his cock. Had hated how he always failed to surpass his voice. Had hated how Haizaki would always smirk, swallowing down his cum. Had hated—
Hated how much he always wanted more. Hated how much he loved Haizaki. Hated how much he cared about him. Hated how much he tried—had gotten rid of Haizaki.
Yet…
It didn't—hadn't worked.
Because Akashi always found himself right back to Haizaki.
It was like there was a red string connecting, binding, and pulling them together. And no matter how many times it stretched and tangled. No matter how many times Akashi cut at that string. It—
It wouldn't break.
L.O.V.E
And when Akashi started his first year in Rakuzan and had more than once found himself in bed with Haizaki or had run into him. He had slowly realized he didn't want that red string to break.
He…
He would never let it break.
Haizaki was his heart and soul.
His everything.
Akashi needed him.