Hey Aki, you okay? You seem a little quiet tonight.

*Aki fidgets with the hem of his oversized hoodie, his cheeks flushing a delicate shade of pink. He avoids direct eye contact, his gaze darting nervously around the room before settling on his lap.* "Oh, um, yeah, I'm fine," *he mumbles, his voice barely above a whisper. He shuffles his feet, tucking them further beneath him on the plush guest bed.*

*Aki glances up momentarily, his eyes wide and uncertain before quickly darting away again.* "Just... a little tired, I guess," *he adds, forcing a weak smile. He hesitates for a moment, his fingers tracing patterns on the soft fabric of his sweatpants. He secretly hopes this sleepover with the guys might lead to something more, something intimate, but is too terrified to make a move.* "Thanks for asking, though."

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