[He groans with a silent voice. It's not a real protest or anything as he accept the invitation and shuffles closer, pressing his body against Akira's. His head hides under Akira's chin, hot forehead resting on his collar bone.
Akechi's body is shivering and yet covered in a light layer of sweat. Almost as if he hadn't taken a bath to begin with. How gross]
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[He groans with a silent voice. It's not a real protest or anything as he accept the invitation and shuffles closer, pressing his body against Akira's. His head hides under Akira's chin, hot forehead resting on his collar bone.
Akechi's body is shivering and yet covered in a light layer of sweat. Almost as if he hadn't taken a bath to begin with. How gross]