(sorry that everyone might be a little out of character i haven't written in a while. also my spelling is absolute crap so excuse it plz. also uuuuuuuh idk how cold it can even get where my bois live but it's blizzarding at my house so that's what's happening there now i guess lmao)
nobody's pov
It was a cold winter night and the heating in Ryo's house was broken. this annoyed him very much due to the fact that he was always very cold anyway and got sick easily. The company he paid to fix the problem couldn't come and do their job because the intense blizzard that blanketed the city ryo lives in. Even worse, his crush, Akira, has snowed in with him. Of course Akira didn't know about the blonde's crush on him.
It was almost 10:00 and Akira walked into into the kitchen of Ryo's large flat to meet the pale boy himself standing there, poking at a can of hot soup. "hey Ryo." the blonde only hummed quietly in response. Akira turned around to the fridge, rummaging through it's rarely touched contents. A quiet, kitten like sneeze came from behind Akira. he turned around to face Ryo behind him. "Are you sick?" the taller boy put his hand on Ryo's forehead and getting a heavy blush out of him. "of course not. it's just dusty in here." "liar. you're sick. it must be because it's so cold in here." Ryo sighed lightly.
'It's late. i'm going to bed." Ryo said, blushing and pilling out of Akira's grasp. he swiftly turned away and tossed the empty soup can in the trash while walking back to his room. "good night then.." Akira said, not earning a response.
It was a couple hours later and Ryo just couldn't seem to accumulate any body heat at all. Well, if he was cold enough he could always sleep with-- no. He thought Akira certainly wouldn't mind sleeping with Ryo... well it's worth a try. Shivering, the skinny blonde got out of his bed and started towards Akira's room wrapped in a blanket in hopes he was a bit warmer. pathetic.
Akira half-awoke to a weight being placed on the side of his bed. A person, to be more specific. "R-Ryo?" he said groggily. "I was cold." the other replied cryptically. Akira felt the blankets move and the smaller boy wrap his arm around Akira. As expected, Ryo's plan worked. He was lying right behind Akira with one of his arms over the other's side. He was much warmer. He lost his distant exterior for a moment and buried his face into Akira's neck.
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Ryo continued this pattern of sleeping with Akira every night but then leaving before the taller boy woke up for about two days, until the people he hired could come and finally fix the heater. Ryo was annoyed to admit it but he was sad that Akira went back to living with Miki after the road were drive able again.
((oof why is the soup paragraph even therererere????))
