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The blond photographer slowly blinked his drowsiness away after opening his eyes.

Rusting of papers could be heard, with the low voice of a male anchor on the news in the background. The spacious penthouse was engulfed by serenity.

Akihito laid there, trying to wake his mind up from the nap he was taking. It took him a while to recall how he had fallen asleep on his lover's muscular thigh. He slightly turned his head to look up, making eye contact with Asami who was amused by Akihito and his sleepy self.

A sleepy and grumbly Akihito never failed to entertain him.

"Good morning," mumbled Akihito.

"It's 4 in the afternoon, Akihito, but good morning."

Akihito let a groan escape his pink, succulent lips. 4? An afternoon with Asami actually being off from work wasted then.

He continued staring at the crime lord through hazy eyes, his mind wandering somewhere else. Maybe I should prepare something he likes for dinner... Or should we eat out?

Akihito groaned a second time for his indecisiveness.

Asami actually let out a small chuckle at that. He carefully put his work documents down onto the coffee table, his other hand that was resting on Akihito's chest slowly traveled upwards till it held Akihito's chin, his thumb gently caressing his lover's soft cheek.

"A penny for your thoughts?" mused Asami.

His kitten leaned into the warm touch as he asked

"Asami, would you like to go out somewhere tonight? I'm not asking because it's been some time since we went on a decent date okay? It's just a rhetorical question," said Akihito stubbornly as he let out a small yawn.

The question threw the handsome businessman completely off-guard. His Akihito? Actually asking him out? He'd better take the chance to do something special for them.

Asami took a sip of his whisky as he thought. A trip to the onsen Akihito's been talking about sounds nice, but they probably wouldn't make it in time, and Akihito will surely make a fuss if Asami were to reserve the whole place for them both. Fine dining? Akihito wouldn't feel comfortable at all. Getting a suite in the 6-star hotel he's about to acquire? His 'toys' were all here in his secret room though.

Asami pondered for a little while longer before he let a rare gentle smile adorn his usually-stern features. That made Akihito smile in return.

"Seems to me you have a plan," said Akihito.

"Well... I'd be satisfied just spending my evening with you like this."

Akihito froze for a moment before he turned to face Asami's defined abdomen instead of looking at said abdomen's owner's face. He hid his face there, refusing to let Asami see what a blushing maiden Asami has turned him into. His arms encircled Asami's waist, and he gave Asami a light squeeze as he mumbled something.

"Did you say something, kitten?"

Akihito stayed hidden for a bit longer, and when he finally had the courage to repeat what he had said, he peeked at Asami.

"I wouldn't ask for any more or less, Ryuichi."

A warm feeling washed over him as he looked at his beautiful lover lying on his lap. He loved peaceful moments like this,

but he definitely loved it more when he suddenly tore open his lover's shirt, proceeding to spend a wild, eventful night together.