Princess Princess fiction.

Plot: Toui's over Akira's house again. Why?

Disclaimer: Not mine. I wish I can own Akira but I sadly do not.

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Mikata Toui was a man who knew many things. He was raised to be powerful, diligent, and influential. And yet with such intelligence and ability, Toui had yet to establish an answer to a certain question. Why was he exactly here? This was certainly not his bedroom.

This was Sakamoto's household. Akira Sakamoto. The name rang in his head. It was like an awakening, which brought on that question over and over again. Why?

Yet, it was interesting that he would be in his ex-opponents house. The green-haired, average-looking boy was in no way an opponent in appearance. Akira was almost meek and merely too kind for words. But it was something he learned to admire.

Suddenly hearing the door opening, Toui's thoughts brought him back. He was distracted from the thoughts of Akira again. It was a usual, almost ritual-like activity whenever he was here. Everything here belonged to him after all.

However, a tug of the arm and a pull made those thoughts simply disappear. Toui brought Akira toward his lap while he wrapped his arms around the shorter male's chest. His eyes closed momentarily.

Akira was so warm mentally and physically. He nuzzled against his neck and stayed there.

Toui had so much free time.

Owari.


I like this pairing xP. And because I dont see any fics of these two (the anime really did not do Akira much justice and only the manga had Mikata Toui), I decided to write one.

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