[He sees you Mr. Hero. This is one reason why Akechi hoped he could've avoided telling Akira about this incident all together. He doesn't want to add any more burden and contribute to your downfall. Not like this.
Even though he's everything but in the mood, Akechi pulls Akira closer by his shirt to kiss him on the lips. It's wet and deep, despite being brief.]
That's all you're going to get in a while. [He murmurs against Akira's lips before pulling away.] I suppose this is the best time for you to cash out the "seeing others" card.
[Fat chance, buddy. If you two are gonna be close and intimate, Akira expects to be made privy to these sorts of things.]
[Suffice to say he's stunned into breathless silence by the kiss, and licks his lips as he's freed, idly smoothing his shirt. The second statement sits a little sour in his gut and he frowns, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt before looking back up.] You think I'm so thirsty I'd fuck around just because you're hurt?
Goro, [A bit firmer, and he leans upward to bonk their foreheads together.] You getting shot does not mean you're weak. You recovering from it doesn't, either.
Then what you'd call this? [He pulls away from the contact, not really in mood for physical touch.] It's hindering our lives plenty. If I can't give you what you want it's only normal to look for it elsewhere.
That's stupid. What else would I be if not human. [He says, despite knowing very well what Akira means. Akechi hates the idea of being perceived as anything but perfection. Always overworking himself and overachieving to hide the cracks behind the surface.
But the latter part makes him withdraw a little. 'Idiot', he almost barks but instead settles on disapproving frown.]
Well, that'll be on you. [A huffed answer, and with that Akechi lies down on the bed and pulls a blanket all while making sure to face away from Akira.
A blind epitome of your own concept of perfection, [He offers, quiet and not overly harsh, despite the words. He stays still when Akechi curls away from him and hunches into his blanket, sighing and smiling faintly despite himself.]
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Even though he's everything but in the mood, Akechi pulls Akira closer by his shirt to kiss him on the lips. It's wet and deep, despite being brief.]
That's all you're going to get in a while. [He murmurs against Akira's lips before pulling away.] I suppose this is the best time for you to cash out the "seeing others" card.
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[Suffice to say he's stunned into breathless silence by the kiss, and licks his lips as he's freed, idly smoothing his shirt. The second statement sits a little sour in his gut and he frowns, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt before looking back up.] You think I'm so thirsty I'd fuck around just because you're hurt?
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That's not it. I already told you I don't want you to hold yourself back. [a pause, then he adds] At least not because of me being weak.
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I don't mind waiting until you're up for intimacy.
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But the latter part makes him withdraw a little. 'Idiot', he almost barks but instead settles on disapproving frown.]
Well, that'll be on you. [A huffed answer, and with that Akechi lies down on the bed and pulls a blanket all while making sure to face away from Akira.
He is, in fact, touched by the gesture.]
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Goodnight, Goro.