Part 1

'Akaashi... will you let me...'

'Bokuto-san... just say the word and I'll...'

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It was the summer holidays and it was scorching hot. As Akaashi Keiji savoured the sweet coolness of his room he found himself intrigued by all sorts of sounds that drifted through his window, carried by the summer air.

Someone cursed under their breath, a kid laughed, and a couple broke their kiss.

In a fit of bored literary fantasy, Akaashi gave form to all these sounds, but struggled with the the last one. Then, his phone buzzed - it was Bokuto Koutarou, pulling him into the inescapable heat of naked feelings.