[ he's sure if jyuto actually took offense to it, his presence outside of thievery would be much less welcomed. just as jyuto is charmed by his humor, akira finds himself hanging off of jyuto's every word, lingering on the playfulness that brightens his eyes. knowing that he's been able to hold jyuto's interest is something flattering in itself; akira doesn't remember the last time he'd been so invested in someone else like this, how persistent he's been in slipping into jyuto's life and making himself at home.
he still doesn't know how comfortable he can get until jyuto decides to kick him out, but that's part of the fun. ]
I've seen the way you look at me, [ he says while reaching over to pluck the cigarette from his grasp, taking a drag and savoring the taste of jyuto's lips left behind. an indirect kiss. ] I thought I'd test it out.
[ the result was more than he expected, but definitely not something he's complaining about. he still considers the flushed look on jyuto's face the best prize he could get, something he hopes he can see again sometime soon.
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he still doesn't know how comfortable he can get until jyuto decides to kick him out, but that's part of the fun. ]
I've seen the way you look at me, [ he says while reaching over to pluck the cigarette from his grasp, taking a drag and savoring the taste of jyuto's lips left behind. an indirect kiss. ] I thought I'd test it out.
[ the result was more than he expected, but definitely not something he's complaining about. he still considers the flushed look on jyuto's face the best prize he could get, something he hopes he can see again sometime soon.
maybe tonight, if luck is on his side. ]