[Akira gave a small appreciative sound as he continued kissing at Goro's lips, not deepening it, just keeping it... somewhat chaste, compared to what he had done before. Instead, this was just to help him stop shaking, his fingers squeezing Goro's as his breathing steadied.

He had said he'd steal his heart, but that's not what he was doing here.

Akira drew back after a moment, sighing and setting down his own coffee cup. He was feeling a little queasy, his stomach flip flopping for so many reasons. He was afraid for Yusuke, afraid that he'd ruined what he had with him, and confused as hell about his complicated feelings for Goro.]

Yeah. Soon, I think. Maybe tomorrow, I'll have to see how I feel then, but I don't want to wait too long...

Mmmh, you think I could uh. Uhm, lay my head on your lap???

[Boy that's weird to ask, but whatever. Too late to take it back now.]