continued from @orcx-nus ; x
for all the people that knew haru, they knew he would never dare lay a hand on makoto. obviously there was that time when he and makoto got into an argument, haru having gripped makoto's arm to shove him back a couple of steps out of pure frustration; but when it came down to it, haru would never maliciously harm his best friend.
that is, until his intrusive thoughts got the better of him.
so here they were, surprise clearly written on both of their faces as haru had slightly pushed makoto a little too rough into the wall behind him, resulting in a disgruntled noise slipping from the taller man. ❝ s-sorry. ❞ haru was quick to stutter, taking a step back and bringing makoto with him so he was no longer leaning against the wall.
❝ i don't know what got into me.. ❞ his own face contorted into its own confusion, pale skin a tiny bit flushed in embarrassment from the situation at hand. ❝ you're not hurt too much, are you? ❞












