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That's cheaating! Mean!

[ deep breaths, in between giggles as he shoves at those hands more. ]

[he lets his hands back down for a moment at those shoves, just hovering close instead.]

Shhh, accept defeat gracefully. Or I'll have to tickle you forever!

You win! I give up, no moree.

[ PRESSING HIS HANDS TO HIS SIDES, so Akira hopefully can't-- tickle him there anymore. ]

[laughs at the reaction before his hand reaches up to ruffle up akito's hair, then it returns to its previous spot just lazily draped over akito's middle.]

This turned out to be some great nap, hm?

Nap ruiner.

[ huff, huffff. ] I'll get up now.

Well, there is a pretty great cake waiting for you. It'd be a shame to just lay here and not eat it.

Okay, okay.

[ --and sitting himself up, to crawl up and off of the futon. ]

[follows akito's lead, taking a look around the room since it wasn't every day he came up to the kogarasumaru base. it was exactly what he'd expect.]

Do we need to get some of your things?

[ after he's up on his feet, Akito idly brushes his hands down the front of his shirt and over the thighs of his pants-- not that there's anything there to brush off, but it straightens out the wrinkles a little, at least. there's a pause, when Akira speaks-- but he just shakes his head and moves towards the door. ]

No, it's alright. I moved most of my things to your apartment when Simca came, and I didn't bring anything with me here. I don't need the rest. [ he doesn't particularly feel like going back in there at this moment, either. moving a hand out, he reaches to thread his fingers in between Akira's own. ]

What kind of cake is it?

Alright.

[if anything, akira could always stop by and get the rest of akito's things later. he doesn't hesitate in holding akito's hand in return, giving his hand a light squeeze once their fingers are laced.]

It's a red velvet cake with butter cream frosting, topped off with chocolate covered strawberries.

I think you're getting almost too good at this, Akira.

[ not that Akito is complaining. no, he shifts over towards Akira, lightly bumps his hip into the other's own, then just keeps walking. ] What am I going to do, if you ever leave?

Edited 2012-09-17 01:20 (UTC)

I'll leave you some cookbooks in case that ever happens so that you don't starve. [hums, lightly swinging their hands for a moment in tune with their steps.]

I hope it doesn't, though.

Akira should go home, anyway. We don't belong here.

I know, but I don't want to go home if it'll mean you have to be stuck here alone.

I wouldn't be alone.

Kazu's been here since before I even was, Papa's here, Ikki is.

You're not on the best terms with Ikki, Agito probably wouldn't like moving in with Kaito, and Kazu-- well, I'm not sure what Kazu does.

[a shrug, on the side not holding akito's hand.] I know we don't get to choose, but I want us all to go home together.

Kazu's -- a really good friend. Ikki wouldn't abandon me off on my on even if we're not on the best of terms, so--

If something happens and you do have to leave without me, don't worry.

If I leave suddenly, take it up with the deities. This guy and I talked about it a few days ago and I reaffirmed my decision that no matter what, if given the choice, I'm not leaving by myself.

... Another option on the chance I go missing is that someone kidnapped me and they're slowly torturing me in a basement somewhere. Trust no one.

Akira's not weak enough to get kidnapped and tortured just like that.

What if it's someone twice as strong who kidnaps me?

There's no such person.

Aah, that's a relief. It's good to know if someone ever kidnaps you I'll be able to take them out easily.

.. well, maybe.

Maybe? That's never reassuring.

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