[ Minato smiles a little at that, dipping his head. And he reaches for his headphones, offering them to Akira as he picks up the mp3 player to search for the song. ]
[his mouth widens into a smile of its own as he takes the headphones and tucks them against his ears]
[his eyes flutter shut as he listens to the song, head bobbing slightly in time with the music. there's something. . . intimate about this that Akira can't put into words]
[he came by to get away from people making out in the kitchen, right!! this is part of that]
[Akira's arms rest loosely across Minato's back as he listens. and when the song ends, so long as it automatically shuffles to another one, he'll keep listening! it almost feels like he's getting a peek into what makes Minato truly Minato this way]
[they're going to be here for a while. . . considering how late it is, though, that's probably not a bad thing. because so long as Minato stays here, curled up against his chest, Akira is more than happy to allow himself to doze off with the sounds of Minato's music echoing in his ears]
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You can listen, if you want.
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[his eyes flutter shut as he listens to the song, head bobbing slightly in time with the music. there's something. . . intimate about this that Akira can't put into words]
[but it makes him feel pretty warm inside]
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This isn't originally why he came by, but... he's feeling extra, extra glad that he reached out and asked if he could, now. ]
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[Akira's arms rest loosely across Minato's back as he listens. and when the song ends, so long as it automatically shuffles to another one, he'll keep listening! it almost feels like he's getting a peek into what makes Minato truly Minato this way]
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Minato is really content to just shift until he can pillow his cheek on Akira's chest, listening to his heartbeat as Akira listens to his music. ]
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