"You want me to sign...your shirt?" Akaashi asked a little confused as he slowly took the cap off the black sharpie in his hand. He had been asked to sign jerseys and shirts more times than we could count but this was a little different - you wanted him to sign the front of your shirt...while still having it on.

“And you’re sure you want me to sign…right here?” He taps the chest area of you shirt lightly as he looks up at you with a raised eyebrow.