[Probably at least once a day. That's what I'm thinking. Those two horn dogs. Though in one day, I'll say they've gone up to four? maybe more. Sex is one of the biggest ways they show affection for each other so I can't imagine them going a day without it unless something is up. Like, Ayumu being sick or something. Even then, you gotta break the fever somehow.]

"N-Nathan! Are you okay?" Apollo asked, trying not to pay attention to how close they were. He had been helping Nathan with inventory at the corner store when one of the shelves behind Apollo fell over, not only blocking the door to the back closet they were in, but forcing the two of them to press together into another shelf to make sure they didn't get squished. Most of the things that had fallen off the shelves had hit Apollo's back and he had hurriedly put his arms over Nathan's head to prevent him from getting hit too. So now, Apollo hoped that he was the only one who would have bruises from this.

⊰☂⊱— "These reports are a mess. Who organized these?" Keiichi grumbled as he started shuffling through a large pile of folders. He'd known this was a big case, but the fact that so many other cases seemed related to it was starting to be a real pain in the ass. There was far more paperwork than he'd anticipated. At this rate, it could take days to get everything straight. Well, at least Keiichi had invested in a new coffee pot recently. That was a plus, right? He sighed and started resorting the papers into their proper folders, "Your reports are in here somewhere, correct?"

— { ☾ } "Do I look angry to you?" Careful, Hiro. He might explode if you give the wrong answer.

Ooooooooooh. Yeeeeeeeah. Let's be nice to the cuties. 

Apollo stretched his arms over his head and grunted as he woke up. "Good morning to you too..." he muttered before letting his arms flop back into his lap with a relieved exhale. "How do you feel?" He rubbed his eyes and looked towards Nathan. "You were pretty drunk last night."

[He's surprised that Nathan even NOTICED his eyes.]