They also sat down on the remaining barstools as Osamu came back to the front of the store with a tray full of onigiri letting everyone get their fill. They ate and talked about everything and anything. Everyone was seemingly having a good time.

Except for Sakusa who kept glaring daggers in Akaashi’s direction. He had been quiet all night which wasn’t necessarily weird for him but even Bokuto bless his oblivious heart noticed the tension.