[At least the distance between them wasn't that big to begin with so Akechi only needs to take a step and half forward until he's back at Akira's personal space. This time, however, he's being more proactive compared to their time cuddling inside. Carefully, he brushes the curls away from Akira's eyes, staring deep into those grey eyes. After that the hand travels down to rest on his shoulder, adding some slight pressure as he pushes Akira gently to bend backwards.]
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