It was a cold winter day, one of those days when you just feel like lying down and doing nothing, that led Hikaru and Akira to sit together and watch TV.
Well, it was more like Akira softly dosing off with his head on Hikaru´s chest as both leaned to the left, Hikaru resting against the couch and Akira against him; while the boy with the dyed bangs watched his companion, and the television was completely ignored.
"You look beautiful when you're sleeping." Hikaru said, gently brushing Akira's hair away from his face.
The almost asleep teenager murmured something along the lines of 'you are insane and leave me alone' before snuggling closer and placing his hand on Hikaru's shirt, gripping it lightly.
Hikaru chuckled.
"You look pretty when you're awake too," He declared. "But I think you look the best when you are all blushed and smiling." His face gained a pensive appearance "Um… No, maybe when you're playing go against me and I know I have all your attention."
Hikaru kept playing absentmindedly with the soft hair of the owner of his heart until said person opened his eyes and looked up at him lazily.
"I like you when you are silent." He said just before yawning in the cutest way possible.
Hikaru's expression shifted, first it was a glare that turned into a smile and finally into a sly smirk.
"I change my mind, I like you the best when you are flushed and beneath me." Hikaru pronounced, and smirked when the comment earned a blush.
Akira sat up and smiled when Hikaru whined. Ah, sweet vengeance. He then, looked at Hikaru straight in the eye, his blush still visible.
"I have changed my mind too." He stated.
"Oh? What do you think now?" Hikaru asked with curiosity.
"I like you better when you are being loud and annoying," Akira replied shyly. "Because, you are noisy when you are happy."
Hikaru felt his heart swell with happiness, and placed his hand on his lover's cheek. Both boys smiled softly and Akira fondly took the hand on his face and gave it a soft kiss.
Hikaru then hugged him tightly and whispered against his hair.
"I like you the most when you are in my arms."
Akira held him back.
"You don't have to hold me Hikaru, I am not disappearing on you." He said with a heart-wrenching honesty. "But it is the best when your arms are around me."
He stared surprised at Akira, who gazed back. A tender smile appeared on Hikaru's lips.
"I know you won't."
"And even if I do, you can be sure I will come home to you," Akira said with no doubt on his voice. "Because I love you."
Hikaru tilted towards his boyfriend and kissed him.
"I know you will," He said looking at a charmingly blushed Akira. "I love you too, dearest."
And they kissed again.