The room fell into a comfortable silence, their steady breathing the only sound. Aki's fingers brushed against Yuki's shoulder, his touch light and affectionate.
"You know," Yuki said suddenly, breaking the quiet, "you're staring again."
Aki blinked, caught off guard. "What? No, I wasn't."
Yuki smirked, sitting up slightly. "You were. And I know exactly where your eyes were."
Aki's cheeks turned pink as his gaze briefly darted downward. "Can you blame me? You're… kind of hard to ignore."
Yuki raised an eyebrow, folding her arms across her chest in mock indignation. "Is that so? Well, should I just cover up then?"
"Don't you dare," Aki said quickly, his tone teasing but sincere.
Yuki laughed, leaning back into his arms. "You're hopeless, Aki."
"And you love me for it," he countered, his hands resting lightly on her hips.
