NOTE: I usually just call him Akira Kurusu.

Spending The Night

The day was long and eventful, easily draining you of energy. You and your boyfriend, Akira Kurusu, had spent an excessive amount of hours at an amusement park. The two of you had a chock-full of fun: taking pictures, riding attractions, and participating in fun games. Finally, to end that convivial and hot summer day, you were cuddled up beside Akira, and together on a bench, observed the firework show and parade. This was something the park would do towards the end of that day as the finale.

After leaving the park, both Akira and yourself, managed to get your hands on a subway ride back into town. Obviously, the subway didn't take you directly to your guys' destination, therefore the two of you had to walk the rest of the way in the chilly night air. Nobody was complaining though, trotting back to where Akira stayed supplied time to reflect on the day. As you sauntered, you kept babbling about how much fun you had and what were your favorite parts of the day to Akira. He quietly watched you with his dark and serene gray eyes while he composed a tiny smile, enjoying the sight of your happiness.

In due time, Akira unlocked the closed door of Cafe Leblanc, the coffee shop he had been staying at. Being the gentleman he is, Akira stepped aside to let you enter first. A grin and blush formed on your face from his kind gesture as you glanced at him before stepping in. Akira followed inside, locking the door behind you and him to secure your safety.

The coffee shop was dark until Akira switched on a low light lamp that sat near one of the booths. It wasn't too bright, but it was enough to clearly view your surroundings. Akira would have turned on another light source, but he didn't want customers to get the wrong idea. With a soft and warm glow lighting the way, Akira took your delicate hand into his own before leading you upstairs to his room.

"Are you sure it's okay that I spend the night?" You asked for clarification as your quiet boyfriend gently tugged you along. "I wouldn't want you to get in trouble." You added, expressing concern for Akira.

He stopped in the middle of the staircase, only to look over his shoulder at you with that signature and small grin of his. "Spending the night isn't going to do any harm. You're more than welcome to sleep here whenever you want." Your boyfriend replied, confident in his answer. His confidence convinced you, as well as, put you at ease.

After going up the last few steps, you found yourself in Akira's bedroom. It was not a first experience, for you have visited him multiple times. In his room was Morgana, curled up at the edge of his bed. The said cat's head perked up from where it rested when the floor creaked, awaking him from his sleep. Morgana's vibrant blue eyes tiredly looked you up and down, but once he recognized you, he happily sprung off the bed and leaped into your arms.

"I'll be right back," Akira announced before walking to the bathroom to brush his teeth. You nod and hum in response with Morgana still in your arms. Carrying the black and white cat back to the bed, you gently rubbed under his chin, earning a delighted purr from him. The sound satisfied you and even made you chuckle.

Akira's bed then creaked a bit under your weight simply because it was old. As you continued to caress and coddle Morgana, thoughts began to flood your mind. Everyday at school, you'd see Morgana sneakily peak out of Akira's book bag or rest in the pocket under his desk. You had asked Akira about this, but all he said was "Morgana has separation anxiety." If that were the case, Morgana wouldn't have been left alone all day, would he?

At times you felt like your boyfriend was hiding things from you. Some times after school, he'd take off with his friends and not answer your texts or phone calls for awhile, and those abrupt actions made you wonder. Was he keeping something from-

"Here," The deep voice of Akira broke through your wave of thoughts. It took you a moment to notice that Akira exited the bathroom and had outstretched his hand to you, holding a few articles of his clothing, "you can sleep in these." He was going to let you wear his clothes to sleep and that made you blush immensely. You've worn his jackets before so how was this any different, it wouldn't be right? Right?!

You shyly muttered a genuine thank you, setting Morgana down before taking his clothes. Akira then let you change in the bathroom while he would quickly change into his slumber attire in his room. It didn't take long for both of you to finish getting dressed for the cuddly night ahead.

Akira was dressed in a white t-shirt and gray sweatpants while you were wearing his big red shirt and black sweats. Stepping out of the bathroom, you revealed yourself to him. Akira's pale cheeks were dusted in a light pink hue: he found the sight of you basically swimming in his clothes to be oh so cute.

"W-We should get to bed, now that we're dressed," Akira informed as he turned on his feet to strip the sheets of his bed back. Morgana had leaped off the bed to go sleep elsewhere in the room because he secretly wanted to give you and Akira your space.

Before you knew it, you were then enveloped within the warmth of Akira's arms and bed. He was holding you from behind with his face slightly buried in your locks of (h/c) hair. His breathing was steady and quiet, you could even feel his chest rise and fall against your back. The sensation of his breath fanning against the back of your neck tickled you, and thus, Akira earned a soft giggle from you.

Turning in your quiet boyfriend's arms to face him, you were greeted by his dark grey eyes and the tightening embrace of his arms around your waist and middle back. Akira held you against his chest while pressing a few kisses to the soft skin of your face.

"This is perfect," You sighed out in delight, enjoying every minute of it. Oh god, how you wished you could stay in this position for the rest of your life.

A deep chuckle came from Akira, his hands gently rubbing your waist and back. "I don't want to move," he said, "and I don't want you to leave in the morning." He smiled as he continued his loving ministries.

You stifled a laugh before gazing up into his eyes. "Akira, you look so tired." You noted his half lidded eyes and tired half smile. He simply just hummed in response before letting his rest comfortable on the pillow.

"Now get some sleep, okay?" You cooed to him, earning a soft hum of agreement from Akira. He placed his chin upon the top of your head, getting comfortable before falling into deep slumber. His hold was secure, but not uncomfortably tight. The beat of Akira's heart and rhythm of his breathing was like a lullaby to you. Listening to it put you to sleep, your eyes closing slowly until all you could see was black. After that, you and Akira were curled up under the sheets of his bed while in deep slumber. 

Bonus

The next morning was cold and rainy, but you were so enveloped in the warmth of Akira's bed that you couldn't feel a speck of chill. To your surprise, you awoke to nobody beside you. The sight made you abruptly sit up in bed, the sheets still covering up to your lap. Just when you thought you were at home, you relieved to see that last night wasn't a dream. 

"(y/n) , you're awake?" Akira called from the bottom of the stairs, able to hear the bed creak and the rustling of the sheets from the first floor. He then began walking up the steps to his bedroom to properly greet you good morning. 

"Oh, yeah, I just woke up," You said as you tiredly rubbed your eyes. The alarm clock on his bedside table read six fifty five in the morning, which made your eyes widen slightly after rubbing them. Never have you woken up so early on a Saturday morning before, but you could understand why Akira had to. The coffee shop opens around seven thirty, so he had to get things prepped for the work day.

"I brought you a little something." Akira came up the last few steps with two mugs of hot chocolate in his hands. Since he worked at Cafe Leblanc, he was skilled when it came to making hot chocolate and brewing coffee. 

Turning your attention to Akira, you tiredly smiled at him and said, "Aw, you didn't have to-" You were cut short when you were greeted by your shirtless boyfriend. With an open mouth, you stared in awe at the sight. Akira looked fit and you knew he must have a decent body, but you never expected the indentations of abs, veins, and muscles beneath his school uniform. 

Gosh, now you really wanted to spend the night again if it mean't seeing Akira shirtless.