Vanilla Twilight by Owl City
Oikawa, but he wasn’t even there to dance with you as much as he was dying to hold you in his arms again. You casually clicks into your spotify to put on your playlist while you work to see that he was listening to the song right now and was in shock to see how late it was for him after doing some quick maths. Out of curiosity, you clicked on the song to see what he was listening to. At two separate ends of the world, you were connected by the same tune and voice through your headphones.
The distance was gruesome sometimes but it was alright, you heard each word loud and clear.
(Tell me what is the most romantic song in your opinion and I’ll tell you which character will dance with you to that song under in oddly specific scenario.)
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This is My Wife | Akaashi Keiji
Pairing: Akaashi X Reader (female)
Genre: college professor, domesitccc, fluffyyy
Author’s Note: I hope @k-eijiakaashi you die reading this out of pure love
Warnings: Pregnant reader!
Part 2: I Love You | Akaashi Keiji
Part 3: This is My Child | Akaashi Keiji
The house was still and quiet as snow slowly fell outside as the end of the year came closer to its end during this unprecedented pandemic
Akaashi carefully leaned forward, clicking his trackpad in order to let the few students who came to the final zoom call of the year, into the call
“Hi guys,” he leaned forward to his laptop, turning down the volume his intermediate Japanese literature class created just a bit, cautious about moving around too much to not disturb you
You laid peacefully in his lap as a simple head on his self display on zoom, though his class couldn’t really tell since no one paid no mention or comment
“Thank you for coming. I know you’ve been staring at your screens all semester, but it’s the end. You’ve made it to the end of this really strange school year,” he congratulated, a small smile spreading on his features as he clapped silently, looking to the exhausted few as they donned comfortable clothes, all in their personal bedrooms or dorms from what he could see
“How did the exam go? Unless you all don’t want to talk about it and we can talk about other things,” he suggested
there was a pause of silence as his students made certain expressions
“It was actually really hard this year,” one student piped up as others agreed with, adding their own comments, nodding
The low ten of students out of the forty in the call went off about the various passages, describing their confusion and obstacles they faced, how difficult it was to keep their eyes from drying or straining after staring at the screen in a silent room for hours
Akaashi listened to his class, a slight smile on his face as he listened to their remarks while his arm rested on your arm as you laid on your side, facing the back of the couch
He rubbed his thumb over your arm as you slept, glancing to his side to you, adjusting the light, fluffy blanket as it kept your body warm
Over time, he offered suggestions about the passages to his class, offering his words of wisdom on how they could’ve approached it differently or in this way in order to figure out what the message/ what the question(s) were asked of them and only afterwords did any misunderstandings they faced with on the exam were cleared
His voice was silky smooth and clear, still dressed professionally even at home in casual attire
He wore a tanned beige turtleneck sweater, his sleeves neatly rolled back on his arms while wearing black pants with a belt, his glasses tying the entire look together
Some students even took the class after seeing him once around campus
the conversation shifted to non-academic topics, talks about possible plans or solid plans of what his students were going to do over break surfaced
“Dr. Akaashi, what’s that on your lap?” A student asked, making everyone look at their screen’s closer to what the student had pointed out
And then they saw it, not really realizing it before
There was a white cushion on his lap with what seemed like a head of some sort on it
“This is my wife,” he adoringly glanced down to you, carefully tucking a strand of hair from your face as you slept soundly
his students listened in awe at how long you had been there and they didn’t really even notice it until now
but they also listened since he never really spoke about his private life at home, he always had a false background during calls or sat in front of a blank white wall
“She has a cold but she wanted to be with me during class today despite all the times I wanted to tuck her into bed. She’s fast asleep,” he smiled, his eyes trained on you
All the girls in the call erupted in awe seeing how affectionate their professor was
They could see so clearly how much he loved you just by seeing how the way he looked at you after a few seconds
“I hope she feels better,” one added
“Is it like a flu cold?” Another asked
“She’s about seven months pregnant so it’s mainly dizziness and chills from morning sickness.”
Another wave of awes, even louder, erupted from the class, making Akaashi break into a smile both from his students but also the fact that you now held his hand in your sleep, right in front of your face
Your short, hot breaths tickling his skin
“Alright, guys, great job this semester, I hope you all enjoyed the class and now have an excellent understanding of intermediate Japanese literature. Good luck to those who have more exams and happy new year and holidays to those who are done.”
“I will end the call here, good bye,” he waved off his class as he ended the final zoom of the year, having the rest of winter break to spend with you, and his soon to be born child
He stayed still where he was for the next couple of hours, combing his fingers through your hair, making sure you were comfortable while he caught up on his novel, looking down to you ever now and then, a tiny part of him wishing you were awake so he could see your eyes
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