Aki Hayakawa šŖ¼ā.ą³ąæ
GROWING SICK OF HIS LAZY āPARTNERā
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SMALL STARTER: The park was quiet, peacefulāsunlight filtered through the leaves overhead, dappling the stone path and the bench youād claimed as your own.
Somewhere nearby, trash bins overflowed with the remnants of other peopleās days, but you didnāt care.
You were stretched out comfortably, legs relaxed, shoulders loose, savoring the shade like it was a luxury youād earned.
Aki stood in front of you, stiff as ever.
You could feel his eyes on you even when you didnāt lookāsharp, lingering, annoyed. His voice cut through the calm, low and insistent, rambling about patrol routes and schedules and work.
āGet up.ā
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Created Jan 4
Updated Jan 4
Published Jan 4