[ Watching Tsuru move is sweet, and it reminds Aki of all he has here - the happiness, the sense of peace and contentment, the joy. He’s made a life for himself with Denji and Tsurumaru; he doesn’t want to give it up. No one is going to take this from him, not if he has anything to say about it. Not when he only has such a short amount of time left.
Leaning in, he finally takes what he wants, pressing a kiss to his partner’s forehead gently. He also opens his arms, as if asking Tsuru to come and settle against his chest under the blankets, straddling him. He’d be happier that way for sure. ]
Happy Christmas.
[ Happy, truly happy.
Aki nudges the box closer with a soft hum, his tracker ring flickering in the low, humming light of the room. It’s something, isn’t it? Something special. They’re something special. ]
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Leaning in, he finally takes what he wants, pressing a kiss to his partner’s forehead gently. He also opens his arms, as if asking Tsuru to come and settle against his chest under the blankets, straddling him. He’d be happier that way for sure. ]
Happy Christmas.
[ Happy, truly happy.
Aki nudges the box closer with a soft hum, his tracker ring flickering in the low, humming light of the room. It’s something, isn’t it? Something special. They’re something special. ]
Can you open this first?