(There's that natural shift away when Aki moves if only to make it easier for him to lean up and angle his face to his. Without a second thought, he raises one hand up in the air next to them, the sleeve of his robe falling to make a curtain between them and the world around them. They are, after all, still somewhere public, as out of the way as it is.
Eyelashes flutter and he leans in to meet Aki, kissing him gently, ever so briefly and chastely before pulling away. As much as he wants more, he can read the air. The moment isn't right, not when Aki is still so vulnerable and shaken from the memory.
His priority is to take care of Aki first. He can spoil him later.
Quietly, for only him to hear,)
You should rest.
(And when his head is clear, when he's more himself, they can surely come together again.)
I can take you to your room, if you want. You can lean on me.
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Eyelashes flutter and he leans in to meet Aki, kissing him gently, ever so briefly and chastely before pulling away. As much as he wants more, he can read the air. The moment isn't right, not when Aki is still so vulnerable and shaken from the memory.
His priority is to take care of Aki first. He can spoil him later.
Quietly, for only him to hear,)
You should rest.
(And when his head is clear, when he's more himself, they can surely come together again.)
I can take you to your room, if you want. You can lean on me.
(He'll lead him there.)