[ pretty high standards, but he's the guest— so, yuuji will comply. in which he offers him a playful thumbs-up, already tugging up on sleeves to get everything prepped for their upcoming dinner. luckily for akira, they filled up their fridge yesterday and everything is within reach.

but, before he could start— ]

You should clean up. If the gossips are real, you really need to take a shower and get rid of those clothes too.

[ something about him making a huge mess? also, the way akira was sweating a while back and their little trip are all an invitation to freshen up. he nods towards the bedroom he shares with megumi, stepping in and quick to dig through the closet; pulling out a black shirt and sweatpants to match.

the bedroom is more— personal. on one wall, there is a poster of a blond woman in a lewd bikini, and let's not forget the body pillow of the same actress on it. the room screams heterosexual energy, yet it's all a trap. ]

Oh, and we run out of hot water fast so ... be careful of that.