[GORGEOUS FACE?? Akira is going to throw Akechi out of a window!!]
[at some point in being utterly blindsided, Akira had planted his hands against the table, prepared to rise and ditch the entire event in order to focus on something far more important. but Akechi leans back in his chair, the perfect picture of cool and calm (ugh, what gives him the right?) and Akira's gaze flickers back down to the dice still tucked against his palm]
[he wants to wipe that stupid smirk off of Akechi's face. he wants to shake him and rub his face in the dirt and and hug him all in one measure. he wants call Akechi an idiot and admit that no matter how complicated things are (will always be) between them, that he was so sorely missed]
Actually, there are about a million other things I'd rather be doing suddenly.
[his grip tightens on the dice. he lifts his hand, chin lifted, defiant and challenging]
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[at some point in being utterly blindsided, Akira had planted his hands against the table, prepared to rise and ditch the entire event in order to focus on something far more important. but Akechi leans back in his chair, the perfect picture of cool and calm (ugh, what gives him the right?) and Akira's gaze flickers back down to the dice still tucked against his palm]
[he wants to wipe that stupid smirk off of Akechi's face. he wants to shake him and rub his face in the dirt and and hug him all in one measure. he wants call Akechi an idiot and admit that no matter how complicated things are (will always be) between them, that he was so sorely missed]
Actually, there are about a million other things I'd rather be doing suddenly.
[his grip tightens on the dice. he lifts his hand, chin lifted, defiant and challenging]
But I'm also not a coward.