Toya was staying at his best friend's— Akito's— house tonight. He couldn't quite remember how he got here, but it was okay now. Akito's sister was out, and so were his parents, so they had the house to themselves. They ended up watching a movie on his bed, and Toya's arms,— don't ask him how, he wasn't quite sure when it happened either— found themselves around Akito's waist. Though, Akito seemed fine with it, allowing the boy to linger in his warmth as his fingers ran through those soft locks of his. Akito was really cozy.. he could just doze off like this.. As Akito watched the movie, he talked. About what? Don't ask Toya, he fell asleep ages ago, resting peacefully on Akito's chest.