[ Aki opens the gift and he's... Struck by the simplicity of it, his fingers reaching out to stroke over the shape of it, the familiarity of a good vessel for his coffee.
He doesn't have a lot of vices, not really. There aren't a lot of things that get Aki in particular, but a good cup of coffee is one of them. He had a proper press back in his apartment, had a set-up for a good cup in the morning as he had his first smoke of the day and read the newspaper, keeping up to date with the movements of devils (and one in particular).
It's such a simple gift. Other people might find it insulting, to be given something so... Boring.
But for Aki, it's perfect.
Leaning in, unable to stop himself, he presses his mouth against Tsurumaru's and kisses him, long, deep, arm around him, squeezing him closer, breathless with his affection. ]
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[ Aki opens the gift and he's... Struck by the simplicity of it, his fingers reaching out to stroke over the shape of it, the familiarity of a good vessel for his coffee.
He doesn't have a lot of vices, not really. There aren't a lot of things that get Aki in particular, but a good cup of coffee is one of them. He had a proper press back in his apartment, had a set-up for a good cup in the morning as he had his first smoke of the day and read the newspaper, keeping up to date with the movements of devils (and one in particular).
It's such a simple gift. Other people might find it insulting, to be given something so... Boring.
But for Aki, it's perfect.
Leaning in, unable to stop himself, he presses his mouth against Tsurumaru's and kisses him, long, deep, arm around him, squeezing him closer, breathless with his affection. ]