[ Given how strung out Akechi is about the entire thing, it's probably a little criminal how easily Akira's eyelids flutter and his breathing evens out against Akechi's shoulder. It isn't exactly the most restful of sleeps, given that it's kind of the middle of the morning and -- well, neither of them are exactly in the best frame of mind, but it's probably fine, for right now.
Akira falls asleep quickly, entirely too much trust in Akechi, and moreover he seems to sleep peacefully enough, if the way he burrows slightly deeper into Akechi's shoulder as he sleeps is any indication. He doesn't exactly cuddle in the overbearing way, just seems to ...
Be comforted by his presence, which is probably even worse, in a lot of ways, that even when he's asleep and vulnerable and in such an emotional way, he's so content to just rest against Akechi.
True to form, though, he only stays asleep for about an hour and a half before he starts to stir. ]
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Akira falls asleep quickly, entirely too much trust in Akechi, and moreover he seems to sleep peacefully enough, if the way he burrows slightly deeper into Akechi's shoulder as he sleeps is any indication. He doesn't exactly cuddle in the overbearing way, just seems to ...
Be comforted by his presence, which is probably even worse, in a lot of ways, that even when he's asleep and vulnerable and in such an emotional way, he's so content to just rest against Akechi.
True to form, though, he only stays asleep for about an hour and a half before he starts to stir. ]