Freeze finished her dishes quickly and then smiled and turned “sweet. You wanna get ready?”
"Mmhm," Akira hummed, getting up and pushing her chair in. "Do you need to go get your things?" She had her own stuff here, but he would need a swimsuit and probably a towel at least.
He was exhausted. All he wanted was to get back to his little apartment with his little cat and take a cat nap. He would jog home if he could, but the ace bandages around his chest hardly allowed for any physical activities. He couldn’t wait for his binder to arrive, but it would still be a week or so. Even with his chest wrapped like it was, he still wore a baggy sweater to hide what showed through.
Akira knew he didn’t look like a guy; his curves tended to show if he wore anything that wasn’t baggy, and his face was too effeminate. This was just the best he could do.
His eyes were on the ground as he walked, not even realize he should have moved aside until his shoulder bumped into someone else’s. His pace was quick enough that he had really knocked into them. “I’m sorry,” he murmured, not quite loud enough to be intelligible.
Okay so this blog took waaayy longer than it should have to complete but I think it’s finally done so I would really appreciate it if you guys would check it out.
Open to all fandoms and Most OCs;;
Loves AUs;; Multi-ship;; 100x100 icons;;
Mun is of age;; No smut;; Other NSFW;;
I like making new friends;; FC: Yui Hirasawa
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