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The studio lights hummed low as practice ended. Akito, rarely one for affection, stood frozen. When Toya’s hand had idly patted his head, Akito didn’t pull away. Instead, he reached up, gently guiding Toya’s hand back to his scruffy orange hair. A faint blush dusted his olive cheeks. "...You don't have to stop," he mumbled, voice soft.