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She doesn't have to know. (´･ω･｀)

alright. i guess it all works out then.
look at you go, taking a turn at seducing me with
your words?

I'm much better at seducing than this. ♥

... i'll blush if you say things like that.

So cute.

noooo, stop that, it's happening.

Uwah!

I bet Akira looks really adorable!

here, i took a picture of myself right now so you can be the judge of that.

lookatwhatyouvedonetome.png

Too cute, too cute!

I might just have to come cuddle you!

aah, yes please. it's been a while.

After I sleep more.

can i sleep with you?

I'm in the base.

i'll be there in a few minutes.

If I'm already asleep don't touch me.

didn't sleep well last night?

shhhh

only sleep now

fine fine fine

[ --and when Akira comes in, Akito's curled up on the futon he brought into the base when they'd first laid claim to it, pillows all over and blankets on top of that. there's a bit of blue hair sticking out from under a blanket, but aside from that-- probably difficult to tell shark from pillow at this point. ]

[he can't see Akito very clearly, but he can assume what's under all those blankets. Akira moves closer until he's beside the futon, crouching down and reaching over to tug the blanket down gently once he spots that blue hair. no words yet-- he had to check first if Akito was already sleeping or not.]

[ Akito's eyes are closed, but he's definitely still awake. as soon as those blankets were off of his face, his lips pursed, blowing air up at Akira's face. because clearly, that's the right way to greet someone. ]

Good morning, Akira.

Good morning.

[--and promptly blows air right back at Akito, playing along with whatever that was.]

...Mm, I probably should have asked ahead of time for you to warm up a pillow for me. [can you hear the pout in his voice, Akito? can you?]

[ a huff, but Akito doesn't retaliate. he just moves over a little until he's pressed up against the wall, so Akira can have plenty of room to get comfortable with. ]

I'll share my pillow.

Thanks.

[before he speaks up again, Akira lays down beside him and drapes an arm over Akito's waist because there had been talk of cuddling before.]

How're you feeling?

[ Akira started it, so there's no reason not to. when that arm drapes over him, Akito leans into it, curls his knees up and leans against the other. it's comfortable, warm, and Akito's the sort who enjoys contact like this. the question has him stiffening for just a moment, before he curls even closer into him. ]

Fine I guess. Just angry, still.

Edited 2012-09-08 02:17 (UTC)

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