(Toya pov)

you were holding onto akitos hand, you were running. Running away. Running away from your father. Your abusive father. You've planned this for 2 months. You hated your life as the "perfect" son of harumichi aoyagi. It was late at night and you only had a messenger bag with your stuff. You didn't know where your supposed to go yet but you'll probably be staying at your boyfriend's house. Your glad to have such a amazing boyfriend like akito

"Glad I got you out of there, right bay?"