You'll only continue to grow from here, and he'll continue to be proud of you. I'm sure of it.
[He can take his time. Between the coughs that Eichi attempts to make sound nicer, for Akechi's sake, he continues to stroke his hair, to hold him there. He hums, in the silence, because music helps him, too. And if he's humming, he's able to breath steadily, or force himself to.
Other than that, he doesn't bother with too many other words. He thinks Akechi needs the relaxing comfort of this, sometimes, too.]
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[He can take his time. Between the coughs that Eichi attempts to make sound nicer, for Akechi's sake, he continues to stroke his hair, to hold him there. He hums, in the silence, because music helps him, too. And if he's humming, he's able to breath steadily, or force himself to.
Other than that, he doesn't bother with too many other words. He thinks Akechi needs the relaxing comfort of this, sometimes, too.]