"It is time to get up, Bokuto-san," I said, slowly opening the curtains. I heard him groan, shoving his face into the pillow.
"Sir, we have a lot to get done before the Seijoh foundation representatives arrive," I insist, pulling one corner of the blankets off the overgrown child.
"Representatives? I thought Mr. Noburteru was coming?" Bokuto shot up, looking at me through his mess of tangled hair.
"I only heard that Dukes Bokuto and Oikawa have a meeting, not who would be attending," I inform.
"Normally Lord Noburteru does everything himself when it comes to our business partnership, sometimes he even brings his son. That man can play cards unlike anyone I've ever met," Bokuto-san laughed, hopping out of bed. I rushed to dress him before he ran off, making sure nothing was wrinkled or undone, though I knew I would need to fix his clothes in an hour when he messes it up.
"We have lessons today, sir. I am in charge of your etiquette for now and have some lessons to share," I say, walking calmly behind the jogging man.
"Whatever you say, Akaashi! I think I'm pretty well-mannered as is!" Bokuto yelled over his shoulder, not watching where he was going. I had to stifle a laugh as Bokuto ran headfirst into a stabilizing beam.
"Sir, are you alright?" I asked once I knew my voice wasn't going to betray my humor.
"Of course! Let's go!" He shouted, continuing his sprint down the halls towards the study. I found him sitting behind the desk, his knees bouncing from his excessive energy.
"We are going to play a round of chess and I want you to keep your posture perfect and your speech professional, understand?" I ask, pulling out the chessboard and pieces. I made the first move.
"Tell me more about yourself, sir," I say, figuring this would be a good way to get more information.
"Well, I'm sure you already know a lot. What would you like to know?" He was concentrating hard, and I couldn't tell if it was to keep his back straight, or he was strategizing about the game, but I figured it was the former.
"Do you have friends or acquaintances, sir?" I ask first. Bokuto paused to look at me.
"Pretty straightforward, but yes. Most of my friends are other sons of partnering companies," he explained and I nodded my head.
"What partnering companies, if you don't mind me asking?"
"Well, Seijoh, Nekoma, Karasuno, and Takahashi are our allied companies, but I don't find the Takahashi successor very entertaining," Bokuto said, moving a pawn forward. So far he was doing well in the speech category, but I could tell he was having a hard time keeping his back straight and his knees from bouncing.
"I have some acquaintances in the Seijoh, Karasuno, and Nekoma estates, they are servants too. I look forward to potentially seeing them when the families come to visit," I say, knowing that if anyone heard me use "Acquaintances" to describe us I would be smacked on the back of the head.
"So the always stoic Akaashi has friends?" Bokuto-san laughed.
"Manners, Bakuto-san," I reminded him.
"Right, sorry, um, what are your friends like?" He asked instead.
"Kenma is a shy but smart person who is skilled with strategy, even if he's a little lazy. Daichi is a strong-willed man with a father-like personality, resulting in the nickname Dadaichi. Iwaizumi is a more anger-prone person who has a hard time controlling his outbursts, but a nice man when you get on his good side," I explain, going through all of them.
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the Nobleman's child
FanfictionAkaashi never showed emotion, he saw no need for it, it was a weakness that got in the way of his job. He was an agent, hired to families of major importance to protect them without them ever knowing he was there. He was good at his job, the top age...