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titled "oH" -unfinished-

well its fanfic time

--prologue'the thing about that kurusu guy is that you can never tell what he's thinking.' 'he never really expresses emotions; not with his face, body language- nothing. he's always guarded with his thoughts and emotions.'that's what everyone thinks, because they've never seen his expressive side- unlike me. that makes me, ryuji sakamoto, the only person to know akira kurusu's emotions and thoughts.akira really does have feelings. a lot of them at that. he just doesn't trust a lot of people.

--thingyi stare down at the person below me-*akira.* he's shirtless....wait, what?akira? shirtless??when- wh-i shut my eyes. tight. maybe it's just a hallucination..."ryuji?"his voice. maybe-

i squint a bit.

he's still there. s h i r t l e s s.what the hell?i decide to finally get off of him."hey, dude, uh. why the hell i was i...? i can barely remember." i chuckle nervously.he just blinks in disbelief.of something.

akira then giggles softly. ...giggles?who is this person?

"yuji, you really don't remember? we were getting..." he gets up off of the bed and leans towards my face, "intimate~"...it takes me a minute, but i realise what he means.i turn red and nearly pass out on the spot.i was about to...we...?

"a-are you sure? i don't remember ever...consenting," i muttered, "i'm sure you're just confused, bro." i offered him a concerned smile.

this seemed to make him think.

or so i thought.

"i clearly remember you saying you would pound my as-"i cover his mouth, "oKaY-" i felt my face heat up even more.

i sigh and calm down. that confirms it, i guess.

"can we continue?" he asked. his face was still only a foot away from mine.