[ Aki understands, even if other people might think that it's a little pathetic of him to be content without worrying about the responses. Tsurumaru isn't the same as other people, and this isn't some kind of shojo manga where the climax of the story is a confession before it comes to an end, a happily ever after. They're a sword and a sword wielder, two people come together in the midst of violence to find happiness.
That's enough for him. They're happy together, isn't that enough?
Leaning in, he kisses Tsurumaru again, arm curling around him and holding him close, fingers in his hair and warmth on his face, cheeks flushed. ]
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That's enough for him. They're happy together, isn't that enough?
Leaning in, he kisses Tsurumaru again, arm curling around him and holding him close, fingers in his hair and warmth on his face, cheeks flushed. ]
You look handsome like this, Tsuru.