[ Akira waits until they hit closer to Leblanc before he takes Akechi's hand again. He steps into the cafe and it's just them and Sojiro, and if Sojiro doesn't already know they're dating Akira will eat Sojiro's hat, so he doesn't even think to unlink their hands. ]
Sorry, we're running a little late. [ Sojiro waves them off, and Akira steps over to the fridge to put away the perishables. He doesn't think they're up to making dinner tonight after all, but he might do it later if he finds he can't sleep. For now, he practically drags Akechi upstairs, small tugs on his hand until they're in the attic proper. A sweeping glance tells him that Morgana is at Futaba's again, so Akira can look at Akechi, clearly concerned. ]
...is there anything I can do? [ Because he knows that sometimes, Akechi has to be the one to get himself out of his own head. ]
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Sorry, we're running a little late. [ Sojiro waves them off, and Akira steps over to the fridge to put away the perishables. He doesn't think they're up to making dinner tonight after all, but he might do it later if he finds he can't sleep. For now, he practically drags Akechi upstairs, small tugs on his hand until they're in the attic proper. A sweeping glance tells him that Morgana is at Futaba's again, so Akira can look at Akechi, clearly concerned. ]
...is there anything I can do? [ Because he knows that sometimes, Akechi has to be the one to get himself out of his own head. ]