That one time when Kise fell asleep on Akashi's lap. The redhead went over to Kise's house on a Sunday accepting the blond's invitation. It was a snowy and windy day, not the best weather for a visit. Akashi arrived with a thick scarf wrapped around his neck covering half of his face; the tip of his nose was red due to the cold. Kise prepared two hot cups of tea, 3 cubes of sugar in his and none in Akashi's. Using the cold weather as an excuse, he managed to get the redhead under a blanket and yes, Kise was under it, too. Leaning his back against the wall, Akashi read his book in silent. Kise sneakily put his hand under the redhead's shirt but was immediately slapped away and a glare was all he received. Kise watched those slender fingers flipped pages and wished they were tangled in his hair instead, he liked the way those fingers felt on his scalp when they made out. Somehow, the blond fell asleep with his head placed on Akashi's stomach, arms wrapped around his waist and their legs tangled together. The redhead just quietly read but once in a while, he would play with Kise's hair while eyes still on the book. His fingers twirled the blond locks at first then they proceeded to sink themselves in that blond mess. In one-way or another, Akashi's eyes weren't on his book anymore; they were on Kise now. He drank in every details of the person sleeping on his lap. He memorised the rhymth of his soft breathing. He moved ever so slightly so he wouldn't wake the blond up. Now lying side by side with his face so close to Kise, Akashi wondered how is it possible to love someone this much. He placed a soft kiss on the sleeping boy's lips. Tasted like apple, the flavour of his lip balm. Snuggling closer to the source of warmth, Akashi slowly drifting into dreamland with head on Kise's chest, arms wrapped around his waist and their legs tangled together.