said "I'd like that pair of tits specifically, thank you". And Bokuto saw that flawless face and said "that's the most angelic man I've ever seen"

And the rest is history.

the boob of a cis woman with any seriousness behind it. A girly friend maybe when he was like "hey just curious" and she said "dude no sweat, here's my boob" but he automatically said "mmm, maybe on a man?"

Akaashi thinks boobs are cool, and then he saw them on Bokuto and

a few girlfriends over the course of his schooling career.

Girls have gone after Bokuto, for SURE because look at him, but he is O B L I V I O U S. But they flock to Akaashi just as often because he looks so soft and beautiful.

But make no mistake, Kotaro has never even TOUCHED

guard about how important it was for him to be let in. He looked sweaty, angry, more on edge that Keiji had ever seen him, he even had his canines out, but most notably: his normally golden eyes were bright red.

He was feral.

intimately, but never in such an angry tone. And when the area came into view his eyes landed on the one person he never expected to see that day, and in an even more concerning state of mind.

On the other side of the gate was Kōtarō, who was arguing rather loudly with a male

joined them for the start of the panel.

The security guard led Keiji back to the first floor of the conference room and to the security area of the lobby with a quickness. Before they even turned the corner, the omega heard growling accompanying a voice he knew rather

that requires your assistance.” He said firmly, confirming over the radio that Keiji had been located.

“Um, of course, sure.” Keiji looked around to his coworkers who looked just as confused as he was. They promised to let their boss know why he was still missing when she

pointed the guard in his direction and turned back to continue getting people into the room. The man was quick to trot over to the omega's seat, ask for his badge to confirm his name, and wasted no time apologizing for the interruption.

“There is a situation in the lobby

glasses long enough to rub his eyes.

“Akaashi Keiji?” A woman called loudly.

His name was called across the conference room, and as Keiji turned to find the source of the voice, he saw a security guard standing next to the woman who had checked them in. When she saw him, she

took their seats ready to take notes on the last session.

“Thank all the gods our first panel isn’t until nine tomorrow.” One of his co-workers slumped in her seat while people were still checking in.

“I know, I’m going to sleep like the dead.” Keiji agreed, removing his

head back to his hotel and hopefully find somewhere to grab some dinner; at the point if could be a bag of chips and he would be happy, he was just so hungry. They joined the line of people patiently waiting for the panel to open, and as soon as it did, they got signed in and

co-workers wouldn’t mind letting him send an email to Kōtarō about the situation with the device.

Despite the rest of the evening having a small air of discombobulation, Keiji and his team finally made it to the final panel. If the omega was being honest, he couldn't wait to

back to where they needed to be, but other than being faced with a slightly longer evening than anticipated, people were pleasant with the outcome. That also meant Keiji wouldn’t get his phone fixed until the next morning, but when the internet was back up he was sure one of his