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“Everyone looks so good!” Kisumi mused out loud as he stripped away his basketball jersey, placing the item in his locker and pulling out his casual shirt. Beside him, Rin gave a shrug and a half smile.
“I guess─ everyone’s just staying in shape.” he replied, beginning to change back into his normal wear as well. Kisumi looked over, his expression revealing a small amount of surprise. A small laugh followed his momentary silence before he spoke up once more, “No no, that’s not what I meant! Sure, everyone’s in shape, but they’re all incredibly attractive, too!” he chirped, closing up his locker. Rin returned the statement with a raised brow before sighing.
“That’s what you’re focused on? Really, Kisumi, you need to sort out your priorities.” he shook his head, returning his attention to the interior of his locker, “But I guess I’m not really surprised.” Rin added, a playfully hint of teasing in his tone. Kisumi pouted a bit, leaning against the locker while he waited for Rin to finish changing. And then a sly grin crept it’s way onto Kisumi’s expression.
“Rin- you’re not jealous, are you?” he questioned. That earned him a look. Rin shot him what could only be a mixture of a glare and confusion.
“Oi- what’s that supposed to mean? Why would I be jealous?” he retorted, clearly un-amused by the assumption. Kisumi simply laughed before continuing, “Because I’m finding other people attractive, that’s why!”
Rin shook his head, shoulders drooping, “Honestly, Kisumi, I could care less.” he rolled his eyes before turning once more to sort through his locker. Kisumi stood still, arms folded across his chest. It wasn’t long before Rin had finished everything and closed up his locker. But before he could turn and announce he was ready to leave, Kisumi spoke up once more.
“It’s alright, Rin! I still think you’re cute, too!” he flashed a smile. The statement caught Rin by surprise, a red tint forming on his cheeks. “Kisumi… what?”
Unfolding his arms, Kisumi sauntered over to Rin, who seemed to still be recovering. Before the shark-toothed swimmer could say anything else, Kisumi gently grabbed his hips and pushed forward so that Rin’s back was against the locker. His movements were quick and fluid; Rin wasn’t even able to question his actions before Kisumi continued.
He leaned his head down and lightly pressed his lips to Rin’s neck. Kisumi remained in the positions for seconds before pulling back to view Rin’s expression which had turned into complete shock as a result from the sudden kiss, his face nearly as red as the hair upon his head.
Kisumi laughed, not giving Rin the chance to push him away before he stepped back, smoothly sliding his hands into his pockets.
“Ah, definitely still cute. Maybe even the cutest.” he nodded, turning on his heels and beginning to walk to the exit. Rin quickly composed himself.
“H-hey! Kisumi! You can’t just do that-” he rushed after the pink-haired male, who wore a pleased expression, “What was that even for? What if someone saw?” Rin threw out the questions, still visibly flustered. He quickened his pace to catch up with Kisumi to demand an explanation, but he’d soon find that Kisumi had none. Other than finding Rin adorable when flustered, anyway.
