@EmpressxChaos || I did apologise in a later DM that you must not have read, but I could only assume after a month+ of radio silence that it was me as a partner that was the problem.
I was not trying to guilt trip you or offend you, I was trying to politely approach the issue to get a answer.
@DistortedSleuth The raven haired leader of the Phantom Thieves scurried off of the train in Shibuya where he had just come from Yongen Jaya. He was making his way to the transfer platform for Aoyama Itchome to make his daily commute to school, when a certain brunette with a -
@DistortedSleuth -telling Akechi the truth about how he felt, about how he felt an attraction to him. About how he didn’t want to be misunderstood in what he said, but he froze up, like a cat had caught his tongue. Akira sighed, trying to think of something to say, but words failed -
@DistortedSleuth -it is. I don’t like girls either, I mean I couldn’t play with guys if I had a girlfriend.” Akira signed, “P-play video games with guys!” He quickly backtracked.
@DistortedSleuth Akira felt his hopes rise and crash in the same moment as he listened to Akechi. He felt his entire face heat up at the mention of Akechi wanting to play with him, however he took it in a adult sense of the sentence, an awkward chuckle passing by his lips, “Yeah, I get how -
@DistortedSleuth -his coffee. He glanced off to the side for a second before snapping back to the detective, “How about you? Surely being so famous gets you some ladies, huh?” Akira smirked.
@DistortedSleuth “Well you know I’d actually prefer to bring a guy over—“ Akira paused midsentence, not wanting to come across to Akechi as if today was something of the sort, “—a-and we’d play video games! Yeah, big gamer to be honest.” Akira lies through his teeth as he takes a hearty sip of -
@DistortedSleuth -raven haired boy decided to lighten the mood by adding to the conversation, “Heh, anyway I think bringing girls over to win their hearts is the last thing I’d do here.” He chuckled, his insinuation hopefully hidden in his words.
@DistortedSleuth Akira simply left the statement hanging in the air with a small shrug, his smug expression soon hidden by his coffee cup as he took a sip. He couldn’t lie, that small panic Akechi had amused him. But he couldn’t help but feel slightly discouraged at his nervous response. The -
@DistortedSleuth -couldn’t help but smirk at Akechi’s statement. He leaned his arm on the table, “What makes you say that? Is it working on you?” He teased with a wink, his eyes scanning to gauge the brunette’s reaction.
@DistortedSleuth Akira sheepishly rubbed the back of his head at Akechi’s praise, “Thanks, but I’m nowhere near Boss’ level of coffee making.” Though he wasn’t too confident in his coffee making, he felt his charm go up with his skills being recognized. He went to take a sip of his coffee, and -