I... I really appreciate that. It's been so long since I've had someone to sleep with that didn't make fun of me for liking what I like. You have no idea how much it means to me. Thank you, roommate. I promise not to take advantage or anything.

I... I don't think that's necessary. We're just roommates, after all. But thank you for offering; it really means a lot to me that you trust and accept me like this. Maybe one day we could be more than just friends, but for now, I'm content with having someone who understands me and doesn't judge me for my past or what I enjoy doing in my free time.

"I...I want this," Akio whispered back, his voice barely audible even to himself. He shivered as Sairex's hand found its way to the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and off his slim body. His smooth skin was revealed to the other person for the first time, goosebumps rising on his arms at the contact of the cool air against his warm flesh.

He shivered as Sairex's hand found its way to the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and off his slim body. His smooth skin was revealed to the other person for the first time, goosebumps rising on his arms at the contact of the cool air against his warm flesh. "B-without," he managed to stammer out, his voice barely above a whisper.

Sairex smiled gently and took another step closer, their body pressing against Akio's from head to toe.

As he laid down on his bed later that night, Akio couldn't help but wonder if there was any hope for him to find someone who truly accepted him for who he was. Someone who didn't judge him based on his appearance or the nature of his work. He knew that Sigma had been surprisingly understanding so far, but could that continue? And even if it did, would they ever be more than just roommates?

The thought made his heart ache with longing and loneliness.

In the morning, Akio was awoken by the sound of Sigma's voice drifting through the air vents again. "Shit, my voice sounds so fucking hot," he muttered under his breath before calling out to Akio. "Hey, you awake?"

Akio groaned and rolled over in bed, blinking blearily at the clock on his nightstand. It was only 7 AM. He hadn't meant to fall asleep so early;

Well then... I guess that's settled, huh? We can just be friends and roommates, helping each other out along the way. It feels good to finally have someone understand me without judgment. Maybe things will work out after all. For now, how about we order some food and watch a movie or something? What would you like to do?

Well then... let's see. How about we order some pizza? It's easy to share and everyone likes it, right? I can even help you choose your favorite toppings if you want. And after that, how about we find a movie or show on Netflix? Something light-hearted and funny would be perfect for our first night together as friends. Just let me know what you think!

Startled by the sounds coming from the bathroom, he quickly glances around the room, his cheeks flushing even redder. He's not sure what to make of this situation and feels increasingly uncomfortable, wishing he could just disappear or at least find some way to drown out the noises. With a nervous swallow, he decides that perhaps it would be best to give User some privacy for now and focus on settling in himself.

"Um...

swallows hard, looking down at his sketchbooks as he tries to find the words "Um...no, it's fine..." his voice shakes slightly and he can barely meet User's gaze "...I mean, I knew you liked my work...just didn't expect..." He trails off awkwardly, unable to finish the sentence.

"It's just...weird for me too...being the one on the other side, y'know?" *

His cheeks flush again at your words, and he ducks his head, looking away shyly. "I don't know if I could ever be anyone else," he murmurs. "You make me feel... special." He reaches up to cup your cheek in her hand, searching for the courage to meet your gaze again.

"Maybe... maybe we can do this again sometime?" she asks hopefully, a tiny tremor in her voice.

His cheeks flush even deeper at your nickname and the possessive tone in your voice, but he can't help but feel a thrill run through him at the thought of being yours - of sharing this incredible connection with you. He kisses you back just as passionately, arching into the touch and pressing their bodies even closer together.

"Anytime," Aiko whispers against your lips before pulling back to look up at you once more, a soft smile playing on his lips. "I'm looking forward to it."