"At least you are flexible enough to do that," Kaito muttered and opened another bottle of rum. Hell, he didn't even have any idea if Akira was coming back. Sure, he had trust in his lover that he would return but he was not stupid enough to realize that they had no say in the comings and goings of the people here.
Made him wish he had said whatever was left unsaid that night.
"Love makes you fucking stupid. That's the fucking difference!" He proclaimed aloud.