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The steak was good.
Ryo's jaw dropped to the floor when Sakuya revealed the price. He smacked him a bunch for being so irresponsible with his money.
...But it was insanely good.
Ryo and Sakuya met for the first time exactly three years ago on that date. It also happens that one year ago on that date, Sakuya asked Ryo to be his boyfriend. So Ryo isn't too mad about the overpriced steak Sakuya ordered for them. It's an important day, after all.
Sakuya has one more surprise for him, though Ryo doesn't find out what it is until after they've gotten ready for bed.
Their shared room is dark, but not pitch-black. Sakuya has a cute Little Twin Stars nightlight plugged into one of the outlets that bathes the room in a pink hue. Their schedules that day weren't too grueling so neither boys are very tired. Sakuya fidgets with his Nintendo Switch, not really paying attention to the game he has open as Ryo scrolls through his phone on his bed.
"Ryo?" Sakuya finally gathers enough strength to break the calm silence.
Ryo looks up, "Hm?"
Sometimes, when Sakuya sees him like this, bare-faced and devastatingly beautiful, he gets the feeling that he could never love anyone or anything like he loves Ryo. They just brushed their teeth side by side in the bathroom. Ryo is lying on his side, which makes him look so small despite the already small twin size bed. Any kind of domesticity involving Ryo just makes Sakuya's heart seize up involuntarily in his chest.
Like always, before making a move Sakuya asks him, "Ryo, can I kiss you?"
Like always, Ryo blushes. Even after a year of dating he still isn't able to hide his embarrassment. Still, he whispers his reply, "Yes..."
Sakuya is way too enthusiastic with how he launches himself at Ryo. Ryo startles and giggles and slaps at his shoulder with no strength at all. Sakuya is bigger than Ryo, had outgrown him a while ago now, and he never hesitates to use his size to his advantage. With Ryo beneath him, he hugs him tightly against his body first. Then, getting up on his knees, he can't resist the urge to tickle him. His hands shoot straight for his armpits, Ryo's weak spot. Ryo shrieks and squirms with all his might. Sakuya gathers his flailing hands together with one hand, holding them to the bed above Ryo's head so he has better access with his free hand.
"Stop! Stop- hehehe, seriously!!" Ryo kicks out uselessly with his legs, his sleep shorts riding up dangerously high on his thighs.
Sakuya finally relents in an uncharacteristic show of mercy. Usually, their tickle fights end in one of them getting accidentally injured somehow. But right now, Sakuya has other things on his mind.
Sakuya keeps Ryo's hands pinned as he watches him pant, catching his breath. Ryo is breathlessly giggling between each lungful, looking up at Sakuya with a huge smile. His eyes are bunched up into little crescent shapes, his cheeks round and plump.
"Ryo," he says.
He doesn't give him time to say anything back. Sakuya dips down instantly, capturing his lips in a kiss. Ryo completely melts into it, his mouth pliant and open for Sakuya.
Kissing Ryo feels exciting and brand new every time. Their mismatched lip sizes means that it always ends up wet and sloppy when they make out. The slick noises coming from their contact has a thrill shooting up Sakuya's spine.
Ryo wants to touch him, he can tell by the way his hands are fighting against Sakuya's grip. He usually likes to hold Sakuya's shoulders, or run his hands along his stomach. Tonight, however, Sakuya wants to do all the touching. He wants to take control.
He wants to have sex.
They haven't gone that far yet. They've kissed pretty much every night without fail since they started dating. At the start of their relationship they were rather tame, not going farther than simple close-mouthed pecks. But as time passed, that evolved into the heavy make out sessions, which always ended up getting them hard. And after they had enough with the embarrassment of one of them running off to the bathroom so they could both jerk off alone, their relationship took the next logical step. They have rubbed off on each other until they both came countless times now. After that, they found the courage to actually put their hands on each other's dicks. And then, one glorious, magical time, Ryo had genuinely put his mouth on Sakuya's cock. The blowjob was shy and he had barely been able to fit one-third of it in his small mouth, but for Sakuya it was the greatest day of his life.
Sakuya is selfish, though. He wants more, he always wants more of Ryo. And Ryo loves him so much that he will always do his best to give Sakuya what he wants.
Ryo breaks away from the kiss, turning his head to the side to gulp in air. Sakuya doesn't stop, his tongue licking across the sides of Ryo's thin lips and traveling to lick his cheek, his jaw. He nuzzles into Ryo's neck, inhaling the smell of his body wash mixing with his natural scent. Sakuya can't get enough.
He harshly sucks a kiss right on the spot where Ryo's pulse thumps wildly. The soft noises Ryo lets out makes it impossible to stop.
They usually are extremely careful about leaving hickeys. Tonight, Sakuya is way too horny to give a shit.
"Saku-chan... Sakuya-kun, please, kiss me more..." Ryo says quietly.
Sakuya's face flames red hot. He withdraws from Ryo's neck, from the reddening area they will surely regret later.
"Ryo, I want to do more than kiss you," Sakuya says. "I want to do more than we've ever done before. I want everything Ryo will give me..." He leans back into Ryo's face, kissing him softly.
Ryo gasps into the kiss. He pulls his head away. "Sakuya, you..." his full body shudder is easily noticed with how close they're pressed together. "Do you mean...?"
"Ryo-chan, will you let me fuck you?"
The way that Ryo's body arches up at the question has Sakuya's head spinning. His hands go limp where Sakuya has them pinned.
His breath hitches loudly. In a broken voice, he moans out, "Oh god, Sakuya, oh my gosh-"
Sakuya can't stop himself from aggressively recapturing his mouth. He thrusts his tongue deep into Ryo's mouth before biting down roughly on his bottom lip. Into the kiss, Sakuya murmurs incomprehensibly, "I love you, Ryo, I love you," over and over.
Sakuya finally releases Ryo's hands. "Would you keep your hands here for me? Grab the pillow if you need to. I want to take care of you," he says.
The vision of Ryo submitting, nodding obediently with blown pupils and his hands crossed at the wrist is definitely showing up in Sakuya's next wet dream.
Sakuya leans to the side of the bed where his bag is. All his keychains jingle loudly as he aggressively tears through the different pockets. Finally he finds what he was looking for.
He extracts a simple blue bottle, lifting it up to show it to Ryo. By his questioning expression, he clearly doesn't know what it is.
"Ryo, you dummy, do you even know anything? How did you expect us to have sex without lube?" Sakuya laughs at him, teasing.
Ryo's face flames and his eyes widen comically. "Where in the world did you get that?!?"
Sakuya shrugs, "I stole it from Sion-hyung's room. He has like five different kinds, no way he'll notice."
Ryo's head tilts. "They make different kinds? Why does he need so many?"
"Um, I don't know. Does it matter?" Sakuya says incredulously. He looks down at the bottle he grabbed. Now he's hoping he picked the right one...
Whatever. He sets the bottle down on the bed next to them before settling over Ryo again, tugging at his shirt. Ryo complies easily, and his shirt is pulled off of his torso and ends up tangled up in his crossed wrists. Sakuya abandons it there before getting started on Ryo's sleep shorts.
"Wah, no fair, Sakuya too..." Ryo mumbles, but his legs are floppy for Sakuya to completely tug his shorts off. In just his underwear, the small bulge from his erection is instantly noticeable.
"Just a minute, Ryo-chan," Sakuya says, dragging his wide palms up his exposed torso. Ryo's nipples are hard when he rubs his fingers against them. He keeps his touch gentle, since Ryo is extremely sensitive there. It's too addicting to touch Ryo. Even the lightest press of Sakuya's warm fingers on his nipples has him gasping, his flat stomach tensing up. Sakuya witnesses the goosebumps erupting all over his skin.
Sakuya can't help but follow the path they create, bringing one hand down to touch his belly button. He spreads his hand wide, marveling at how small Ryo looks beneath it. Sakuya is eternally grateful to whoever allowed him to grow so much in the past few years.
His hand travels lower, slipping into Ryo's underwear. Sakuya's hand completely engulfs his dick. It's wet and slippery from the pre-cum Ryo is leaking.
"Saku, ah," Ryo groans out, "Don't, ahh, Sakuya..."
One thing that Sakuya has learning from fooling around with Ryo is that he'll say a lot of things he doesn't mean. Sure, Sakuya knows 'no means no', of course. He would never push Ryo into something he didn't want to do. So when they first started to engage sexually with each other, Ryo would squeak out a 'no', or a 'stop', or something along those lines and Sakuya would instantly back off.
But Ryo would instantly whine and ask him why he stopped! Sakuya was baffled at first, confused on how to move forward. He eventually realized it must only be Ryo's embarrassment speaking. Ryo might say one thing, but Sakuya has learned his body well enough by now to know how to interpret his true desires.
So Sakuya squeezes his dick tighter, pumping him with a menacingly slow pace.
He leans in to speak near Ryo's ear, "I'm taking your underwear off, okay?"
Ryo whimpers. Sakuya's dick is rock hard.
He makes quick work of his underwear. With Ryo totally bare below him, Sakuya can literally hear the blood rushing in his ears. He's started to sweat now, so he pulls his own shirt up over his head quickly before discarding it to the floor.
"Saku," Ryo looks like he wants to cover his own face, but his hands are still caught in his shirt above his head.
"Ryo, you're so cute..." Sakuya can't believe he gets to see Ryo like this sometimes. He's so thin, his delicate hip bones just barely jutting out. When Ryo sucks a deep breath in, Sakuya can count his ribs. His weeping little cock begs to be touched, pink and twitching slightly. "You're the cutest in the world."
Ryo lets out a shy giggle, "Stop, come on, just get on with it!"
Sakuya snatches the lube up. He tries to be smooth in coating his fingers, but his hand clenches way too tightly on the bottle and it goes all over his palm. Maybe he is a bit nervous... Sakuya just then notices his hands are shaking.
He's watched a lot of porn to prepare for this moment. He knows the basics of how he needs to prepare Ryo so that he doesn't get hurt. It's just, the videos are so much different than actually having Ryo waiting naked in front of him. Sakuya might be in way over his head.
His dick doesn't care at all, though. So, he does his best to maneuver the abundance of lubricant so it's mostly on his fingers before lowering his hand to Ryo's genitals.
He gets rid of the excess on his palm by pressing down on Ryo's cock, almost wiping it off on him. Ryo makes a cute 'aing' type noise at that.
From where Sakuya is positioned, Ryo's legs are stretched wide to accommodate for him. Meaning, he can already catch a glimpse of the elusive pink opening right below his balls. Sakuya gulps. With his clean hand, he gets a grip on one of Ryo's soft, white thighs, pushing it up and outwards so he can get a closer look.
They haven't done any butt stuff at all. Sakuya's never been so excited in his life.
His fingers are incredibly slick when they finally touch down there, circling the tiny hole with a steady pressure to get Ryo used to it. He doesn't make any attempt to breach the tight ring of muscles just yet.
Ryo wiggles around at the ticklish feeling. "Ah, Saku... it feels weird..."
Sakuya hushes him, not bothering to reply. He can't take his eyes off of Ryo's hole, each involuntary twitch mesmerizing him. He continues to rub at him there, moving his other hand from the meat of his thigh to massage the base of his cock.
When Ryo's head falls back with a lovely sounding sigh, Sakuya uses the opportunity to push his pointer finger in to the first joint. Ryo's body seizes up, but he doesn't voice any sort of protest, so Sakuya doesn't remove it. He continues to stroke Ryo's dick gently, rotating his hand around to get a feel of how to move inside of him. It's almost like his finger got pinched in a car door or something. Way too tight.
"Can I go further?" Sakuya asks.
Ryo doesn't respond. Sakuya's head snaps up, realizing he hasn't checked Ryo's expression in a minute.
His mouth is stretched into a grimace, eyes clenched shut in that cute way that also scrunches his nose.
Sakuya's hand instantly stills. "Ryo, are you okay?"
"Mm- it feels weird, seriously..." Ryo's words are mangled by how hard he's gritting his teeth.
"Does it hurt?" Sakuya says.
"J-just go slow, really slow," Ryo squeaks out, "Please..."
So Sakuya continues at a snail's pace. He slowly twists his finger, letting Ryo get accustomed to the feeling. Only once Ryo's hips start to squirm back and forth does he let himself push in farther, not even reaching the second knuckle yet.
"Is it okay?"
"Saku-chan's fingers are so much bigger than Ryo's," Ryo whispers.
Sakuya freezes.
"Ryo, you've done this to yourself before?!?" His jaw is wide open.
Ryo turns his face to the side, trying to burrow himself into the pillow to hide. "Shut up! Stop, just keep going, you're so annoying..." he trails off.
Sakuya feels like he just got slapped in the face. How long has Ryo been wanting this? As long as Sakuya has? Longer?
His movements are reinvigorated once he starts up again. He was working under the pretense that Ryo had never been touched there before.
He shoves his finger in to the knuckle. Ryo's back arches as he lets out a squeal. His hips are moving even more, trying to escape. Sakuya instantly slams his hand onto his hip bone, pinning him to the mattress. He can feel each attempt of his body to move, but Ryo is so much weaker than him that it barely takes any effort at all to easily keep him in place.
"Slower, slower!! I've only done it like twice!" Ryo says.
"Oh yeah?" The rhythmic clenching of Ryo's burning hot insides is driving Sakuya insane. He feels like someone brand new. "When did you do this to yourself, Ryo-kun? Tell me, please. Was it while I was in the room, when I was asleep?" He keeps moving his pointer finger back and forth, getting sucked in with each push inward.
"Ah, wahhh," Ryo's body convulses. "I... I tried in the shower, but I used spit... it didn't feel like this, Sa-"
Sakuya's finger is as far as it can go as he rubs at Ryo's insides. The thought of Ryo trying to finger himself. The image of Ryo sucking on his own fingers until he thought they were slick enough. It's a miracle Sakuya doesn't cream his pants right then.
"Can I put another in?" Sakuya asks. He keeps looking back and forth between Ryo's beautiful expression and where his pink hole is wrapped around his finger.
Ryo's nods, chest heaving. He keeps making involuntary noises, little grunts and hiccups and soft, sweet moans.
Sakuya slides his finger to where it's just the tip and brings his middle finger to Ryo's hole. He massages the rim for just a moment before pushing it in willfully along with the first. The sheer amount of lube still coating his fingers from his earlier mishap makes a squelching sound.
Ryo's back arches off the bed. When Sakuya sees how he really is grasping at the pillow, just like he told him to, he breaks out into a massive smile. Sakuya's never felt this high.
The satiny feeling of Ryo, the heat that's almost too much to bear. The tight stretch. Sakuya can't make a move to try to scissor his fingers open even a bit with how Ryo is clenching like a vice grip.
Sakuya slides his free hand up towards Ryo's concave stomach. He rubs at his tummy, trying to soothe him. "Ryo," he says, "You have to relax your body,"
Ryo's eyebrows furrow cartoonishly. "No duh!! Sakuya, you- ah, idiot!"
Sakuya presses his lips together trying not to laugh. He takes one last look at Ryo's hole before moving up to get close to Ryo's face again. With how the angle of his hand changes, Sakuya can press against Ryo's balls with his palm as his fingers are pushed all the way inside.
Ryo stares at Sakuya's face, turning redder as leans up for a kiss. Sakuya smirks. His face is too cute right now. His mouth is shaped like an 'O' and his hair is tossed messily over his forehead.
"I love you," Sakuya whispers. He connects their mouths sloppily, sealing them together. Ryo is just about frantic with how he pushes up into Sakuya over and over again.
With the distraction of the kiss, Sakuya takes the opportunity to grow rougher with the movements of his hand. He goes harder with each push in, rubbing upwards on the way out. He's very thankful he spent a lot of time memorizing the way they did it in the videos, because Ryo seems to really like that. With each curl of the fingers inside of him, Ryo jerks and whines into Sakuya's mouth.
Sakuya tongue traces against the roof of his mouth. He can feel how Ryo is opening up more and more. The resistance around his fingers has lessened tremendously.
Sakuya breaks the kiss slowly. Shiny strings of spit trail between their lips. He licks at the wetness at his mouth before saying, "Is it okay if I put one more in?"
"Yes," he answers immediately. Ryo sucks a deep breath in, closing his eyes.
Getting back up onto his knees, Sakuya grabs one of the hundreds of giant stuffed animals on the bed and lifts Ryo's hips upwards easily. It's his panda one, he has no idea why it's on Ryo's bed. Sliding it underneath him has Ryo's lower body angled up towards him. The view is even better like this.
He grabs the lube again and brings the tip of the bottle close to Ryo's hole, despite still having a ton on his fingers. He just really doesn't want to hurt Ryo. So, he squirts more directly on the rim next to his fingers.
Ryo makes an annoyed noise. "No, Sakuya, that's cold!"
Sakuya ignores him and brings his third finger to push against the sticky rim. Ryo is made for this, he thinks. His hole is genuinely pulling his fingers in. He presses inside.
Ryo's legs spasm where they hang uselessly at Sakuya's sides. His pale white thighs are twitching repeatedly.
"Ugh, ahng," Ryo's head thrashes side to side, "S-Sakuya..."
Three of his fingers are inside of him. Ryo's rim is stretched taut, the walls of his ass pulsing steadily.
Sakuya pushes in as deep as they will go. He feels around for the spot that makes Ryo's hips jump the most, curling his fingers. He finds it and doesn't relent, massaging it in fast circles. Ryo is going absolutely crazy. His moans have transformed almost into screams.
His head is thrown back, his knuckles white where he grips the pillow tightly. Sakuya notices there is drool spilling out all over Ryo's chin.
Ryo is loose enough now for Sakuya to spread his fingers, stretching him out even further. As he scissors his fingers wide Ryo brings his knees up close to his body from where they were stretched out before. Sakuya laughs at how his small feet keep flexing, his toes curling up.
"Ryo-chan, I think you're ready," he says.
Ryo whines, drawn out as he slowly pulls his hand away. Sakuya wipes his fingers on his boxers before awkwardly struggling out of them, trying to get naked without having to stand up out of the bed. He's glad Ryo still has his eyes squeezed shut, otherwise he definitely would've laughed at him.
The sight of his own cock shocks Sakuya. He's never seen it so wet, so red. The overwhelming amount of precum almost makes him think he doesn't need to add more lube. Almost.
He squeezes the bottle directly over himself, sucking in a sharp breath through gritted teeth. Ryo was right, it's cold. With the lightest of touches, he spreads the lube all over. Sakuya is insanely nervous that he's going to cum as soon as they start.
He blows out through pursed lips, hyping himself up silently. Sakuya shuffles back and forth on his knees, lining his hips up to match where Ryo's are tilted upwards. He's feeling light-headed.
Biting his lip, he grips the base of his dick. Sakuya brings the sopping wet tip to touch just barely against Ryo's twitching pink hole. The sensation is already bordering on too much. Ryo finally, finally opens his eyes and makes eye contact with Sakuya. The tears glistening in them makes it seem like they're full of stars.
Sakuya loves Ryo so much.
He pushes his hips forward.
If he thought Ryo felt good on his fingers, he was sorely mistaken. Ryo feels like fucking heaven around his cock, soaking wet and molten hot. It feels like he just submerged in an onsen. They stare at each other as Sakuya fully sheathes himself, pushing in until the base. Ryo's mouth is parted in a silent moan.
Sakuya manhandles Ryo's legs roughly to wrap around his back before leaning forward, bracing his forearm beside Ryo's face for balance. With his other hand he goes to hold Ryo's crossed hands above his head. With how much smaller Ryo's are, he can hold them both comfortably in one hand.
His head drops to rest on Ryo's shoulder. Ryo's ass is pulsing in a way that's dizzying around his dick. He's really not going to last.
"Saku," Ryo whimpers.
Sakuya snaps his hips back, only getting about halfway out before he slams them back forward. He does it quickly again, and again, and again. His chest is tight, stomach coiling and tensing up.
Ryo's throaty moans are mangled from the strength Sakuya is putting into his thrusts. Each time their hips connect, a lewd smacking sound echoes in their room. The lube squelches obscenely loud.
"Ryo, do you feel good?" Sakuya can barely get the words out.
"Yes, yes, aghh, yes!!" Ryo squeaks in his ear.
"Oh god, Ryo-chan, ugh, you're amazing, you're so fucking amazing," Sakuya babbles back.
Abruptly, Sakuya pushes himself up, hands finding Ryo's slim waist. He holds him tightly, possibly too tight to be comfortable, but Ryo only moans louder. Sakuya's thumbs can almost meet in the middle of Ryo's stomach. He readjusts his balance on his knees for better leverage. With the change in angle, Sakuya can push in farther and keep Ryo's body in place to take it.
"Sakuya, no! Eh, it's too deep, no, ahng, stop," Ryo whines loudly but his cock is dripping steadily and his hips jump to meet Sakuya at each thrust.
Sakuya doesn't stop. His stomach is clenched so tightly, spine lighting up with sparks. He's panting, too much to be able to speak anymore.
Ryo is crying, tears flowing down his soft cheeks. "Saku, Saku, no, f-feels good..." he wails.
It's very sudden when Ryo comes. His eyes squeeze shut, his hands grapple for purchase at the pillow. He shoots out cum all over himself, orgasm so strong that the spray reaches all the way to splatter on his chin. His squeals are so cute Sakuya wants to cry.
It's as if Sakuya's dick was waiting for permission, waiting for the go-ahead. The moment after Ryo comes, Sakuya immediately slams in to the hilt and stays there, finishing inside of him. Ryo's clinging hole milks Sakuya through it.
Sakuya pretty much blacks out. Ryo's body sucked his soul out from his dick. He collapses onto Ryo with an 'oof', pulling out at once as the overwhelming wetness and tightness is way too much on his oversensitive dick.
Once he has his brain back online, his head whips up to check on Ryo. His face is totally slack and he's making these soft little moans at the tail end of each breath out. Sakuya's heart squeezes in his chest. He moves in to kiss softly at Ryo's cheek, licks away the tiny splashes of cum from his face.
"Ryo," he says.
"Saku," Ryo hiccups, "Can I put my hands down now?"
Sakuya's eyes widen. "Oh gosh, yeah, of course Ryo, I'm sorry-"
He's interrupted by Ryo wrapping his arms around his shoulders, body shivering as he hugs him tightly. Ryo's face is wet when he buries it into the crease of Sakuya's neck.
"Sakuyang, that was so fun," Ryo giggles, face still hidden.
"Yeah, I had fun too. Wanna do it all the time?" Sakuya bites his lip to cover his smile. Ryo smacks him on the back weakly for that, but Sakuya pointedly notices that he doesn't refuse.
"Ah," Ryo wiggles around as much as he can under Sakuya's weight, "It feels weird now, coming out..."
Sakuya blinks. His spent dick twitches. Pushing himself up, he exclaims, "Hahh? Let me see!" Ryo shrieks as he lightly kicks at Sakuya to keep him away, attempts easily stopped as Sakuya grabs each leg and spreads them open wide. Held in place, Ryo reaches out for the sheet to cover his face, burning with embarrassment.
His whole ass and inner thighs are sticky with lube and shining with sweat. Ryo's hole is so red that Sakuya's cum slowly trickling from within stands out starkly. It winks and twitches as Ryo complains from under the blanket.
"So beautiful," Sakuya murmurs. He takes a finger and drags it through his own cum, massaging it into Ryo's skin. Ryo's hole gapes just slightly as he adds the tiniest bit of pressure, pulling it open.
"No more! Ah, Sakuya, no more, seriously! Hey!"
Sakuya snaps out of whatever trance that just put him in. He laughs out an apology, moving back up to push his face against Ryo's. Sakuya kisses him deeply once, Ryo's mouth soft, loose. Their mouths softly click when they separate. Ryo's arms cling at his back as Sakuya rubs their cheeks against each other.
They stay there for a moment. Sakuya breathes deeply, trying to inhale as much of Ryo's smell as he can. His body is so relaxed he feels like he could sleep for a week. After the scent of Ryo has imprinted inside his nostrils, Sakuya moves to get up to grab a wet towel.
Ryo's eyes are closed and his breathing has completely evened out. Sakuya gawks. And he thought he was tired! He's never seen Ryo fall asleep that fast in the three years he's known him.
Sakuya shakes his head. Ryo looks so naughty like that, asleep bare naked and wet at his ass. He has a pleasant expression on his sleeping face, mouth just barely forming a sweet smile. Sakuya's dick is valiantly trying to stand again the longer he looks.
He forces himself into their bathroom for a washcloth, stumbling as he pulls on a pair of boxers on the way. He makes sure to check the temperature of the running water at the sink, waiting patiently for it to turn warm before dampening the towel.
Sakuya takes his time wiping Ryo's body down. It almost becomes meditative for him, cleaning the same areas over and over again just for an excuse to keep touching Ryo. He makes sure to be very gentle as he wipes the leaking cum from his hole.
The towel goes cold, so Sakuya finally makes himself stop. He's completely exhausted. He thinks about leaving Ryo naked to sleep, but he doesn't want him to get cold in the night. Sakuya grabs a clean pair of underwear and dresses Ryo with it. Turning Ryo onto his side and pressing himself close against his back, Sakuya lets himself close his eyes. He sniffs at the nape of his neck and hugs Ryo's waist like he's a plushie.
"Ryo, I'm glad we met that day," he mumbles. "I'm so happy we debuted together. I'm so, so, so happy."
Of course, Ryo doesn't respond. That doesn't matter. Sakuya can just tell him again in the morning.
He falls asleep.