#soft boys...

still version + deets

@agravaki​ said:  they're curled up atop the other's lap ; a calm serenity blooming where gloom paraded in the shadows. a long , stressful day turned till one of comfort the more they spent in the other's presence. solace found in the dwindling sunlight that still peaked beyond the clouds despite it being well into the afternoon.

fingers thread through blue locks , separating the strands into three sections-- absentmindedly beginning to twine them together to create a braid. tone soft , as if not to disrupt the quiet ambiance surrounding them , " tell me about your day ? "

  Gentle fingers trace beautiful visage with the upmost care, the same way the wind gently rolls through a field of freshly blossomed flowers. He can see how stress clings to the mafioso like a weighted coat, engulfing and burdening. It is the least he can do to offer a place where such weights will be lifted away, or at least temporarily chased away from the sanctum around the manager. All is calm, the bright light of day slowly being traded for the softer shades of Nyx’s sweet night.

The blond would turn, going to reply to the other before a pair of lips were pressed against his. Any thought he had snapped out of existence, all his attention going to the lips on his and the arms around his waist. The kiss was indeed quick, and his own face would match Akira’s in redness. He would take the chocolates as he listened, and Ryuji would return the kiss before replying.