Atsushi

Atsushi found himself thoroughly worn out from the relentless workload that had been dumped on him, exacerbated by his boss's insistence that the entire show needed to be completed by the end of the day. As he sat there, feeling defeated and drained, the door suddenly swung open, revealing Akutagawa standing there with a quizzical expression, one eyebrow arched in surprise. "You—what are you doing here?" Atsushi questioned, a mixture of surprise and apprehension in his voice. He subtly nudged Akutagawa towards the door, his expression wary and cautious. "If my boss catches you here, he's going to be absolutely furious," he whispered urgently, mindful of the tense competition between them in the upcoming finals. Despite the stress and tension hanging in the air, Atsushi's face softened as Akutagawa reached out, cupping his cheek tenderly before leaning in to kiss him. It was a brief moment of respite from the chaos of their professional lives, a stolen instant of connection

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