[Akira laughs, wrapping his arms around Akechi to welcome him to his chest. His weight is warm and solid - a reminder that he's here, safe with Akira. It's comforting, especially to his tired mind.
After a moment, his jocular mood starts to droop, and he squeezes a little tighter, anchoring Akechi to him.]
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After a moment, his jocular mood starts to droop, and he squeezes a little tighter, anchoring Akechi to him.]
Don't go off without me.
[It's a whisper, but it's there.]