(He lets out that broken laugh and it's only now that he raises a hand to Aki's cheek, to wipe at some of those tears with the edge of his sleeve,)

You're precious.

(He'll say it again. Just so he knows.)

You have a good spirit and a kind heart.

(He may have been drawn to him because he was fun to tease and indulged his shenanigans but he'd stayed and given him a chance because of his better nature. It's why he... ah. Enough of that.

He gives Aki a crooked smile. There's something almost shy to it and he shifts his attention to wiping at his face, brushing away tears and blows on his forehead, letting the cool air flush away some of the heat,)

You can have me.

(He'll allow it. He's given himself plenty already.)

But more importantly, right now, you have Denji-kun too. You always did.