AkutsuJirou Drabble #1
Akutsu watched Jirou as he slept. It was the only time he really got any peace when his small lover was asleep. He’d never admit it to anyone, but the smaller male was actually pretty cute. Jirou always found some way in his sleep to snuggle against him, snoring quietly. After a while of Jirou almost constantly staying at his house, he’d gotten used to it. The blonde’s head almost always ended up on his lap.
He thoughtlessly moved a few strands of hair from Jirou’s face causing the other male to lean into the touch. For some unknown reason, he wondered what Jirou could be dreaming about. Well it could be anything really. Jirou talked constantly about Marui Bunta and how amazing he was at tennis. It wouldn’t surprise Akutsu one bit if Jirou was dreaming about pocky. He always talked about a new flavor he wanted to try.
The thoughts left him as Jirou rolled away in favor of hugging his pillow. Akutsu would have to pry it from his hands later when he was ready to sleep. Jirou nuzzled his cheek into the pillow, seemingly content with how he was as he mumbled something in his sleep.
Akutsu didn’t go to sleep until and hour after that. Thinking about Jirou always seemed to keep him awake. He pulled the pillow from Jirou grasp, the blond whined slightly in his sleep as Akutsu did. He flicked Jirou lightly on the head, stopping the whine and lied down. Jirou immediately nestled into his warmth, his head moving to rest on Akutsu’s shoulder. Akutsu grumbled slightly. He still wasn’t used to that, but he ignored it and willed himself to join the blond in slumber.