Akaashi: Bokuto, this is my mom. Mom, this is my Bokuto.
Akaashi, realising what he just said: Wait no, I meant— that’s not what I—
Bokuto: Hello, I am HIS Bokuto.
"look baby, the cloud looks like a heart shape."
he giggled. "like my name?"
"do you know why your name is cloud?"
"why?"
"because your daddy is there."
"where, papa?"
"up in the clouds."
the blonde brought his palm to his mouth, straining the sobs caged inside.
"but i know, kuro. one day, we'll meet in the clouds."
kenma sobbed. "wait for me.. please."
the blonde brought his palm to his mouth, straining the sobs caged inside.
"but i know, kuro. one day, we'll meet in the clouds."
kenma sobbed. "wait for me.. please."
idk if any of yall interested but i actually want to try getting something off of my hobby so um, just incase yall need edit stuff, imma just leave this here https://t.co/awkqC1jb2F