Akaashi looked around his office, sighing. Emiko was already with Yamaguchi and Tsukishima by now and he was alone in his office, just staring at everything. He was bored with filing and such and was going to head to Bokuto soon to ask if he could go home. 

He could even feel himself start to heat up now and sighed. "Alright... Just take deep breaths."

Akaashi couldn't calm his body and crawled under his desk, going into the blankets. He relaxed into his nest, taking deep breaths. 

He tensed a few times, wanting to go and get Bokuto to help him. There were alphas in the building that didn't respect him and would definitely attack him before he got to Bokuto though. Which wasn't safe at all. 

Akaashi did need Bokuto though and it was still getting more and more uncomfortable for him right now. 

He felt like he was a teenager again. This was bad. 

When he was a teenager he wasn't allowed pain medication or relievers or anything that would help him become relaxed. The few times he'd been given something to "help", it was strong suppressants that had made him end up in the hospital. 

Akaashi no longer took suppressants or anything to help him and let Bokuto help. Bokuto was loving and understanding and would do as Akaashi needed. 

Akaashi shifted under his desk, deciding to get up and go. 

He opened his office door and immediately got stares. Sugawara must have smelled it too because he got up and rushed Akaashi into a hallway. 

"There's someone following us." Akaashi mumbled, hands shaking. 

"It's okay. Just keep walking." Sugawara looked behind them and shot the older male a glare. 

He kept following though and Suga blocked his own scent, trying not to show he was nervous. Akaashi whimpered as he was rushed, not liking his anxiety adding into his heat. 

He felt a hand on his shoulder and yelped, trying to go faster. 

Sugawara turned and kicked. "Leave him alone! He has a mate you asshole!" He himself yelped as his ankle was grabbed. "Akaashi keep going!"

Akaashi stopped walking and turned to see Sugawara hitting at another male, trying to get him to let go of his thighs. Akaashi went to Bokuto's office, which was only a few more doors down. He flung it open, panting. "Koutarou."

"Is it time?" Bokuto stood up to get him. 

"Yes." He gulped. "Suga needs help In the hall... nother alpha."

"Alright. Go lay down, I'll handle you in a minute." Bokuto got him to go to the couch and went out into the hall. He immediately saw the issue and hurried to get Sugawara away from the older male. Sugawara was pinned under the other male, trying to push the bigger male off of himself. "HEY WHAT THE FUCK?!"

The other male looked up. "Go get your own."

"He has a mate ass!" Bokuto bent down and pulled Suga away. He went back into his office. "You alright?"

"Yeah." Suga looked to the couch where Akaashi was shaking. "Oh God Bokuto I shouldn't be in here."

Bokuto looked over. "Eh... okay. Keiji?"

"M-mm?"

Bokuto went to him and motioned for Sugawara to go through the door next to the couch where a meeting room was. Suga left. Bokuto focused on Akaashi though, close to him. "Sweetheart, are you okay?"

"It… it hurts." Akaashi whimpered.

Bokuto looked over him. "Where?"

"I-I don't… don't know it just hurts."

Bokuto nodded. "I needa get you home." Akaashi put an arm up and practically melted into Bokuto, shaky and in pain. "Whew that's a sweet scent… okay."

Akaashi whined again.

Bokuto walked off, overflowing the area around him with pheromones. He walked down to his car without issue. When he got there and let go of Akaashi the younger male cringed in pain again.

"M-mm. Wait it hurts when you let go."

"I know, sorry." Bokuto held his hand, trying to keep him calm.

Akaashi turned on his side, whining at Bokuto. Every time they came to a red light Akaashi would sit up and lean over, desperate for the attention.

"Keiji, sweetheart I'm driving. I can't exactly pay attention to you right now. I'm sorry."

"Can you hurry? Please?"

"Trying. I don't want to get pulled over."

Akaashi coughed. He stayed quiet for the rest of the way, just focusing on cold things. He'd be okay soon enough.

As soon as they got home Akaashi was removing everything he was wearing, hating the itchy feeling it was causing him. Bokuto tried his best to ignore it and not be flustered and instead eased him off to their room. He laid with Akaashi, holding him against his own bare chest to calm him. "Better?"

"Mhmm." Akaashi sniffed. "You smell different."

"Probably." Bokuto rubbed Akaashi's back. "You'd be able to tell if I was tired. I'm okay."

Akaashi got closer to Bokuto's neck and sniffed. "Mm. You lied."

"About be tired?"

"About being okay. I can smell when you go into your rut and it's going to happen soon."

"We finally matched up!" Bokuto kissed Akaashi's cheek. "This happened like once in highschool but I wasn't allowed to help. I just kinda stayed in my room for four days."

"Ah okay."

"Now I don't need to do that! Just give me the signal and I'll do what you need."

Akaashi hummed. He threw the blankets off of himself and laid on Bokuto instead. "Go ahead."

I'm not dead 😃