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.