Smooth Like Butter~

I LOVE YOU TO DE4TH BUT I WON’T MAKE MY GR4VE HERE

ft. akira kurusu (persona 5) x gender neutral reader. fluff. spoiler-free. can either be pre-established or already established relationship (up to reader’s perspective/preference). warnings : n/a. wc ≈ 1.2 k.

a sleepy and sweet afternoon in leblanc with a cheeky akira, who never fails to put a smile on your face.

the scratching of pen on paper. a sound, or perhaps a melody, that never grows old. steady and spontaneous, it goes with the flow, never disturbing the silent comfort of the chilly afternoon.

even as akira drowns himself in his thoughts, focused and eyebrows scrunched, he does not—cannot—ignore your sleeping presence beside him.

a comfortable silence, and though his pen yet moves, he is careful in hopes that you do not stir. you truly deserve this rest, after all.

and so, the boy allows himself a short respite as well.

leaning against his palm atop the table of one of leblanc’s booths, akira takes in his surroundings—browns, reds, oranges, greens. beyond the windows, dusk shall soon arrive as well, and your not-so-productive study session shall soon come to a close, much sooner than he would personally like (and, same for you).

The three dummies + the baby