[ he takes bokuto's hand, pulling himself up with a quiet thanks, dusting off his slacks. he's a little surprised himself by how easy it was to ask him to dinner, but it's too late to take it back now. besides, bokuto looks pleased, and akaashi finds himself liking the way he smiles at him like that. ]

Alright. There's a place nearby that would be suitable, [ he pulls up the number to the restaurant as he speaks. ] I'll meet you downstairs when you're done? Please feel free to invite Kuroo-san, if you'd like.