You and Akito went out in the middle of the night on a drive. He let you sit in the passengers seat, for once. You desperately wanting him to not, but he decided to bring up your sleeping issue. You’d always downplay it, but you knew you weren’t taking the pills for your insomnia.

“So.. are you gonna keep fucking lying to me, or you gonna finally admit you’re not taking your pills?” He glances over at you, parking at the side of the road, in the middle of nowhere, the moonlight shining on his stern yet stressed eyes.