Thank you anyway. [ He knows Akechi can never see what he's done for Akira. Akechi is blind to all his good qualities, and Akira understands, because Akira is coming off a multi-day breakdown about how terrible of a person it turns out he might not have been the whole time.
But still. Akira likes him. And he helped. Akira peels his jacket off, finally, considerably later than normally polite, and then just swings it over the top blanket on the bed like it's a second layer. It would add some color to the room if it wasn't, you know. Grey.
Akira doesn't try to cuddle too much -- there's a lot they haven't talked about, after all, and he's pretty sure Akechi just put off processing the bulk of what happened in the other reality by dealing with Akira -- but he does reach out, automatically seeking Akechi's hand. ]
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But still. Akira likes him. And he helped. Akira peels his jacket off, finally, considerably later than normally polite, and then just swings it over the top blanket on the bed like it's a second layer. It would add some color to the room if it wasn't, you know. Grey.
Akira doesn't try to cuddle too much -- there's a lot they haven't talked about, after all, and he's pretty sure Akechi just put off processing the bulk of what happened in the other reality by dealing with Akira -- but he does reach out, automatically seeking Akechi's hand. ]