☆warnings: mentions of alcohol/drugs, mentions of sex, swearing, a whole murder trial, unwanted sexual advancementsĪ/n: here it is….the chapter you’ve been waiting for…this was so funny to write. “Now you’re ready for the trial! When those jury people see your ends, they’ll know they can trust you!” “There you go!” Bokuto said, swiping his fingers over your hair a final time before taking the cover off your shoulders.
That’s more than what my team is doing! They’ve been all over me for Madoka’s alibi!” You grinned at his reflection in the mirror. “I’ve seen how he looks at you, y/n! Don’t deny it!” “Well, he’s part of the team too!” you said, moving over to the table by his station. “Well, I could certainly use a friend like that.” You fanned your face, cheeks suddenly flaming. Just then, the door to the salon opened, and a handsome young man in a delivery uniform walked in, a large box in his hand. He went to the front desk, and the girl sitting there pointed him over to where you and Bokuto were. You looked over at your friend, who had effectively stopped in his tracks, eyes wide. You looked at Bokuto, making a face that screamed What are you doing?! The two of them stood there in silence, until you got up and signed the keypad with the stylus. “Um…my name is Keiji Akaashi,” the young man said.
