[It doesn't register at first but soon enough Rin feels it, fingers pushing back his hair and touching his face in much gentler, smoother motions, the warmth and purpose behind them sending so many butterflies straight into his stomach. After all, Haru's never paid attention to Rin like this before... so it's more than just a surprise.
For a while, this is just how he stays, hunched over and pressed to the other boy while the rest of the world flickers in and out of existence, but then he musters the courage to speak up again and to even look up to chance meeting those blue eyes with his own.]
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For a while, this is just how he stays, hunched over and pressed to the other boy while the rest of the world flickers in and out of existence, but then he musters the courage to speak up again and to even look up to chance meeting those blue eyes with his own.]
... How long have you wanted to tell me?