Not again! Akaashi’s already broken a coffee machine, somehow his microwave? and now he’s pushed a stranger off the bridge!
What kind of a prince would do that!?
He prayed that the stranger could swim… Otherwise, he needed to hurry his way down there to rescue him.
“I’m– I’m coming! Just please move aside!” He frantically fished out his gadgets out and handed it to the nearest person he was with. Then, away he dived.
“Are you alright? Oh, saints, I am very very sorry for what I have done. Please, tell me, what is your name? I shall treat you to your heart’s content.” Casual talk could probably keep the blond busy as Akaashi wrapped his arms around him in order to protect him. “I truly am sorry, boy. I didn’t see you standing there so…”
If it wasn’t enough that his body went numb with impact, it most definitely didn’t help that the weather had been so cold lately and it showed in the temperature of the water. Embarrassingly, he found himself not even trying to surface because of the shock. It wasn’t until he heard another large splash and unfamiliar arms will him upwards to safety.
Jedediah began to help whoever had come to save him and paddled his way upwards in a desperate attempt to get some kind of propulsion. Fortunately, he had hardly even gone under and managed to resurface relatively safely, albeit the blond gasping for air. In the chaos he failed to make out anything the other had said and began to say whatever came to mind.
“Wha...? I mean thanks... Errr... You saved me, thanks. I mean,” The boy let out a sigh and tried to regain whatever composure he could, “wasn’t entirely sure what just happened there... What did you say?”