How has he not figured out what to do yet? It isn't like Akaya would dare to tease him. And it isn't like Marui deserves to be kept secret... but having a secret, having something that only they know about between them, is undeniably... well, fun.
Yukimura leverages his shoulders, as if he's going to just push him off the bed and then act like he must have fallen, but hesitates, just long enough to commit himself to the other direction.
But he does sit up. Sits up and gives Marui back enough oxygen to breathe for himself and not just exist on the radiation of Yukimura's presence.
The idea of hiding his boyfriend away in a tower where nobody and no one could sneak up on them... Yukimura suddenly understands certain fairy tales better than he had before. But it's going to have to wait.
"Don't get on the bed if you're sweaty," he warned. Almost as good as keeping Marui tucked away for himself was making Akaya do what he wanted.
He glanced a little longingly at Marui. He'd wanted to concentrate on him for a while.
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Yukimura leverages his shoulders, as if he's going to just push him off the bed and then act like he must have fallen, but hesitates, just long enough to commit himself to the other direction.
But he does sit up. Sits up and gives Marui back enough oxygen to breathe for himself and not just exist on the radiation of Yukimura's presence.
The idea of hiding his boyfriend away in a tower where nobody and no one could sneak up on them... Yukimura suddenly understands certain fairy tales better than he had before. But it's going to have to wait.
"Don't get on the bed if you're sweaty," he warned. Almost as good as keeping Marui tucked away for himself was making Akaya do what he wanted.
He glanced a little longingly at Marui. He'd wanted to concentrate on him for a while.