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Tsukasa has been sitting in between Akito’s legs for around an hour now, merely playing Animal Crossing. Not like Akito minded Tsukasa in his personal space but he’d just rather they do something all couples do not just one plays Animal Crossing while the other watches.

“ ‘Kasa. ” He breathes, a hum in reply from the blonde. Is he allowed to call him that now? The other doesn’t seem to mind so he doesn’t think about it. “ When are you gonna stop playin’..? ” Akito sounded impatient and like a clingy girlfriend. God he’s so lame, begging for his boyfriend’s attention when he constantly gets it.

“ Unsure. ” That was it? That was his reply? This is so dumb, Akito needs to find a gun store and he needs to buy the entire selection. Tsukasa’s only focus is on his island, he needs to make it perfect for all the cute villagers he’ll find. Forget his boyfriend, Animal Crossing is where the heat’s at.

If Tsukasa carried on like this, Akito might just die from neglect. He’ll never admit it but he loves the annoying senior’s presence, he loves the way his body is so warm. Not in a gay way, totally.

That is when Akito figures out an evil plan, something to grab Tsukasa’s attention and finally give him what he wants. Which is Tsukasa’s full concentration on Akito. This is so stupid.

Akito bashfully wraps his arms around Tsukasa’s waist, nuzzling his forehead in between the older boy’s neck and shoulder. Grumbling some curses. He felt Tsukasa turn his head to look at him, he wanted to giggle or laugh like a girl in love but he held back.

“ Huh? Need something, Akito? ” Tsukasa was smiling, evident in his voice. He never minded when Akito was the clingy loser he’d never be in public. He felt a hand ruffling his hair as his boyfriend contently sighed.

Akito lifted his head, pressing part of his auburn hair against Tsukasa’s jaw, debating on whether he’d give him kisses along his neck. He loved how soft he was, how gentle his voice sounded whenever he wasn't screaming. The slight accent of a foreigner could be noticed, maybe that’s why he shouts all the time…

“ ‘Kasa… ” He grumbled out, feeling like there was some silence that had to be filled, he still sounded impatient. For what? He has Tsukasa’s attention, the Nintendo Switch turned off and to the side of them but he still wanted something more. “ Want… Somethin’... ” He can’t even fully form a sentence but he still craves more from the blonde.

“ Like what? ” Tsukasa sounded almost naive, he knew what Akito was like yet he still pushed and prodded at his needs. Maybe that’s a good thing. Who cares?

“ …You. ” This is so lame. Akito will shoot himself if he continues to embarrass himself, Tsukasa is already embarrassing he doesn’t need to be adopting the loser personality of his loser boyfriend.

Tsukasa scratched his arms, even after years they still itch from time-to-time. “ In what way? ” He knew that sounded like he wanted to go further than shy kisses and cuddles but he doesn’t mean that! Akito knows how Tsukasa attends to his needs, this is just his awkward way of letting him take the lead.

Wordless, he let go of Tsukasa’s body, switching his position to be in front of Tsukasa rather than behind. Wrapping his arms around the blonde again, he pushed the both of them to his mattress.

Akito knew he was heavier than the average person, maybe because of his diet or work outs… he doesn’t know. But he also knew that Tsukasa never minded the feeling of being squashed underneath someone, sometimes even seeking it out.

“ This better? ” The shorter smiled, pushing Akito’s overgrown hair out of his face, admiring tiny freckles across his tanned skin. A soft hum was a reply but that’s all Tsukasa needed. “ Did you miss my attention, my dear junior? ” He playfully mocked Akito’s clinginess, his grin showing on both his face and voice.

“ No I didn’t. You’re gross ‘n disgusting. ” He retorted, then to contradict himself. Planted small kisses on Tsukasa’s forehead, his hands searching for something to hold onto. Tsukasa, almost by instinct, grabbed Akito’s hands and intertwined his fingers within the younger boy’s.

Akito kept kissing Tsukasa’s face, focusing on the freckles near his eyes and lip. Neglecting Tsukasa’s soft, pink lips. Just as a tease, maybe he’ll notice or maybe not. Who really could care? Not Akito, that’s for sure.

He carried on for around 2 seconds before being stopped by Tsukasa, finally catching on after… 2 seconds… “ You’re a bully, Akito… ” Pouting, it was cute. Not worked up but knowing he needs something, just like Akito was moments ago.

“ Nuh-uh, ‘Kasa. ” He’s enjoying this. Sick freak.
Even if he is teasing Tsukasa’s need for affection, he does start giving soft kisses along the jaw of his senior. Feeling how his frown worsens with every kiss. Akito will give up eventually and start kissing his lips like it’s his last meal but that can wait.

Tsukasa lets go of his junior’s hands to tilt his head up, looking into each other’s souls. “ Enough!! ” He sounds agitated, not annoyed but not content. A limbo between annoyed and peaceful. “ C’mon. Please, Akito? ” His voice changes fast, holy shit. The sweetness in his voice infected Akito, this is so stupid.

Fuck it.

It was almost a few seconds after Tsukasa basically pleaded to Akito that he caved and kissed his lips. Not soft but not rough, the normal Akito way. A tanned hand placed on Tsukasa’s jaw, tilting his head up. The other supporting Akito’s weight.

They don’t deepen the kiss yet they won’t stop, if one needs air (usually, always, Tsukasa) the other waits until they inhaled enough to resume. Akito feels dizzy, unsure whether it’s lack of oxygen or if he’s just so elated to be so intimate with one he’s admired for so long… It’s probably the latter.

They separate for one final time, Akito moving down to nuzzle in the crook of his neck. Planting soft kisses along the general area, slight noises coming from Tsukasa. Moving his hands to tangle themselves in Akito’s messy hair (a trademark of a weekend day).

They spent the rest of the night like this, no one was home. Who cared that Akito’s boyfriend stayed the night? At least they’re happy. Well, maybe the Tenma’s would care. But as long as Tsukasa and Akito were content. That’s enough.