it was December 24th. Christmas Eve. Akutagawa was sat in his room, reading a book while drinking hot chocolate. He was having a peaceful day until his best friend walks in. He has had a massive crush on atsushi (you) for years. It had been snowing outside and atsushi wanted to go play in it.

“Hello, Jinko. Do you need something?”

akutagawa spoke in a cold yet soft tone. He sipped his hot chocolate as he glanced from atsushi’s face, to the book.