[He rolls his eyes, because Yusuke is just such a stick in the mud. As if he's one to talk.
He doesn't wait. He lets himself dip underwater, letting go of Yusuke's arm. And it feels so nice. Maybe it's just from the heat of the artificial sun, but the way the cool water covers his head just feels so nice.
Akechi grabs Yusuke's wrist from below and tries to tug him down as well.]
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He doesn't wait. He lets himself dip underwater, letting go of Yusuke's arm. And it feels so nice. Maybe it's just from the heat of the artificial sun, but the way the cool water covers his head just feels so nice.
Akechi grabs Yusuke's wrist from below and tries to tug him down as well.]