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Makoto Tachibana / 17 Backstroke swimmer&Captain for Iwatobi's swim club. ♔ // ♗

[s-hiinyu]

i remade makoto over here

[s-hiinyu]

i remade makoto over here

[s-hiinyu]

{ I vote for twins revenge to Haru kitty. }

i typed out the reply

'hell yeah we can double team haru'

but that sounds .... so wrong. but yes! vengeance will be ours!

[s-hiinyu]

I know you like MakoRin, so. have you seen that new scan yet of the two of them? omfg.

    hahahahahaha 'like' makorin    hahahaha plz. understatement    but no - i havent seen it. i didnt    even know they got one.    gimme gimme gimme!

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Surprise bitch.

[s-hiinyu]

        i was talking       okay that was       rude. damn you

[s-hiinyu]

eaquemare replied to your post:        FYI Cir - im deathly allergic to...

f UCK now i feEL bA d

          stop

[s-hiinyu]

        FYI Cir - im deathly allergic to cheesecake. 

[s-hiinyu]

may or may not have remade makoto o shit

[s-hiinyu]

kindest-conviction replied to your photo:   nope getting the fuck outta here.

{ Feeling your pain, twin-senpai. }

      we should unite and just ignore him       maybe he'll behave then.

[s-hiinyu]

   nope getting the fuck outta here.

[s-hiinyu]

I'm tied up in you,sweet cheesecake****

         U DONT EVEN GO HERE

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                                “I…I want…”

                                 Clearly flustered, his gaze dropped and lifted a few times before                                    locking on the mirroring green one pointed at him.

                                “I want….to be a couple. O-Officially.”

                                 Well, there that was. It could have ended there, but, much like it                                      usually was with Haruka, once the dam cracked, there was a                                          flood.

                                "I want to call you my boyfriend. I want people…people to know                                   that we’re together. And I want to take you out to nice places                                       and things like that.”

                               "B-Because I love you."

[s-hiinyu]

    His stomach turned uneasily, whatever Haru was trying to say     clearly wasn't easy, and oddly enough, he wasn't worried what     was going to be said, just seeing Haru so -- worked up was      almost painful for him.

    Weren't they officially a couple? What did that entail? That was     marriage wasn't it? Lips parted to voice such thoughts, but      Haru beat him to it and spoke more.

    And there was the kicker.     Makoto was taken aback, sure, but he was happy. Very happy!     So happy that he felt a heavy weight set behind his eyes -- Oh,     God, no! He was not going to cry about this. No matter how great     it was - he owed Haru a reply. 

    Lips parted.     Then shut.     Then parted and a small reply tumbled out.

       "That -- I -- Yes! I want that too! I want that --"

    He was crying now. He felt it, but paid it no mind. Words weren't     his strong point right now, so he resorted to nodding vigourously.      So badly, did he want to Haru he loved him too, cause damnit he did!     but ... not now. Maybe later ... when he was more decent. 

[s-hiinyu]

u sure you’re tired of this boy

      im sure im gonna make this boy tired                    you feel me?

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"I'm tired of being your sweet cheesecake."

[s-hiinyu]

       getting real tired of you not takin me srsly.

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Doesn’t understand why Makoto moved away, nor why the air just became so tense between them. So he steps back up to him and makes sure to take his hand.

"Thinking about….this. Us."

They’d never put a name to what had changed between them. At least, not officially. 

He’d decided that needed to change.

"We aren’t…We never really. Became……official?"

A pause, a light blush took a spot on his cheeks.

"I want to…"

Say it, damn it.

[s-hiinyu]

                  Just say it. Please.                   The suspense was giving him an aneurism.                    Haru was now holding and his hand and                   blushing and he was talking about -- wait.                   What the hell was going on?                   Was this a good or a bad thing? Makoto                   was so confused. But, he didn't mind                   having Haru so close, at all. Whatever                    happened he was happy here. He laughed                   a little bit, finding Haru's shyness incredibly                   adorable.

                            "What do you want, Haru?                               b-because, personally, I                                like .... this."

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Well, here goes nothing.

"I was….I was thinking—"

Nope, that was bad.

"There’s something…"

Nah.

"It’s important."

Closer.

[s-hiinyu]

                  Steps back.                   That didn't sound good.                   Opposite of good.                   Like, there's good and then there's that.

                    "Thinking about -- "                       You know what about.                       Too good to be true, you                        were shooting about your weight.                       Nice while it lasted.                       All that. At least take it like a man.                       "W-Well, if it's important                       you should just say it! .. Right?"                       Oh, that sounded angry. Damnit.

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Nuzzles securely into the crook of the brunet’s neck

He had to say it. 

"Makoto…."

[s-hiinyu]

             Ah, crap. Something told              him he wasn't completely              out of this yet. Calm, level              voice, "Hm? What is it, Haru?"