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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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.