Akashi Seijuro

Requested by @FreakWENCY
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You woke up to the sound of hushed voices coming from all around you. You couldn't focus on anything as you were still a bit drained. There was a pounding in your skull as you tried to sit up. Slowly but surely you got into a sitting position.


Someone seemed to notice this, pointing it out, "Hey! She's awake!" You flinched at the sudden outburst from the person beside you. Another voice spoke, this one much quieter, "Hush. You will cause her more problems if you are not careful. (Y/N) has been through enough. So all of you, out."


You turned your head to look at the man who had just spoken. He was a shorter man with bright red hair and two odly colored eyes. You could feel he was powerful just by looking at him.


You shook your head, trying to clear your thoughts. 'No, now is not the time. I need to figure out what happened," you thought to yourself. You cleared your throat, getting everyone's attention. "Umm.. Where am I?" you asked.


The red haired man was who spoke up. "You are in the hospital." You looked around, everything so sterile and pristine. You involuntarily shivered. If there was one place you hated most, it was hospitals.


You went to move your arm until it was jerked back and a searing pain shot up your arm. "What the fuck?!" you growled out. You looked down at your wrist, seeing that there was an iv in it.


You quickly pulled it out, wincing from the pain. "You shouldn't have done that. That iv is the only thing keeping you stable at the moment."


You narrowed your eyes at the man in the room. "And who might you be?" The man smirked, walking towards the hospital bed. "My name is Akashi Seijuro."


You took a second to think. There was a constricting feeling in your heart upon hearing his name. He seemed familiar, but you couldn't think of where you had heard it. You decided to shake it off for now. "Okay. So, how do you know me?"


Akashi stood beside you, his expression now cold, and placed his hand under your chin. You stiffened at his touch which he seemed to notice. "Can you remember anything?"


You say there, staring into his heterochromatic eyes. You were too afraid to say anything. His eyes were cold yet caring. It was almost as if he was staring into your soul.


You closed your eyes, trying to remember all you could. You knew better than to tell random people these things, but you trusted Akashi, even if you didn't remember him. The two of you sat in silence before you finally spoke up.


"Yes. I remember being at school then all I can see is a bright flash." You furrowed your eyebrows, trying to get a grip on the images in your mind. "I.. I can remember smoke."


Your body started to shake as the memories of the incident came back to you slowly. It was like a nightmare. You could remember it so well; it was as if you were there at the moment. You could smell the suffocating smoke, hear the screams of the people around you as well as your own, even feel the pain.


You could feel yourself waving in and out of consciousness. Your eyes opened slowly, fluttering as they did so. Your vision was blurry as the darkness started to take over. You could feel yourself slipping away every second.


"(Y/N)! Stay awake! That's an order! Don't!" Akashi yelled at you. You could hardly hear him though. Your body collapsed onto the bed as you lost consciousness.


You woke up to see Akashi sitting beside you, also asleep and slightly snoring. You smiled to yourself. Even though you didn't remember him yet, you knew he was important to you. You could feel it just by looking at him. You had this urge to protect him even though you could tell he needed no protecting.


You shifted around a little to face him. The slight movements seemed to have awoken him. His eyes snapped open only to see you staring at him. He smirked, "Like what you see, (Y/N)?"


You instantly looked away, blushing a little. "Don't be s-stupid," you stuttered out. You mentally cursed yourself for stuttering. You looked back at Akashi who now had a dead serious look. "We need to talk about the incident. Do you remember anything else?"


You laid back and scanned your brain for anything you didn't notice before. This time you were starting to remember something else. It was still smokey, but there was now debris everywhere. Bodies everywhere. You shivered at the image.


You tried to think harder as a new image popped into your mind. There were bodies, familiar bodies. One in particular, Akashi. You could remember running over to him, bloody and covered in bruises. The way he laid there so still, almost lifeless.


The last thing you remembered was yelling at Akashi to wake up and telling him it would be okay before a second explosion went off. The second one being the one closest to you.


Your eyes snapped open and you sat up. You looked at Akashi before launching yourself into his arms. Tears streamed down your cheeks. "S-Seijuro.."


Akashi wrapped his arms around you, squeezing you softly. "So you remembered.." You nodded softly. "What h-happened? Wh-what were those explosions?" Akashi hugged you tighter while rocking you back and forth. "They were planned attacks.


The two of you sat there before you finally pulled away to look at him. You looked him over. He didn't seem to have any physical damage from the explosions. "We're you in the hospital too?"


His face softened at this as he stroked your hair. "No, I wasn't. Thanks to you." You looked at him with a slightly confused look.


He seemed to understand so he explained. "I was hurt, but not enough to be hospitalized. I would have been if you had not have been there when the second explosion went off."


You looked at him incredulously. "I..I saved your life?"


He nodded, "Yes, you did and for that I am forever grateful. I love you, (Y/N)." He leaned down, capturing your lips into a gentle kiss.


When you pulled apart, you pulled him into a tight embrace. "I love you too, Seijuro."
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I hope you liked it :3
I wasn't fully sure what to write, so I'm sorry if it wasn't what you wanted :c


-Bryntaco.

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