(Never has Ren ever been so happy to wake up. All this affection, so rare from Akechi in such a pure form, it's both mind-boggling and delightful all the same that even when Ren's no longer in contact, his cheeks don't let up the smile.
Ren might be too sleepy to deal with it after all, but it doesn't stop his gray eyes from fixating on the boy's slim figure. God forbid Akechi notices the very gay sigh he exhales, smitten and enamoured, before he sits back on the bed to stretch his arms.
He's fine with their space. It's almost attic size, really.)
Was your sweet-tooth really a marketing tool? Thinking of the pastries.
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Ren might be too sleepy to deal with it after all, but it doesn't stop his gray eyes from fixating on the boy's slim figure. God forbid Akechi notices the very gay sigh he exhales, smitten and enamoured, before he sits back on the bed to stretch his arms.
He's fine with their space. It's almost attic size, really.)
Was your sweet-tooth really a marketing tool? Thinking of the pastries.