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Haru listened to the foreign words, spoken in a very not foreign tone. The freestyle swimmer carded his fingers through Rin’s red hair once more, and he felt his heart ache and swell to almost bursting. Slowly his head shook,
“No, you shouldn’t have.. but I shouldn’t have over-reacted like I did. Again, we were both wrong.. “ Rin’s head leaned against his stomach and Haru found himself embracing him, as if protecting him, and he sighed,
“I don’t know what you just said … but I want to say something,” slowly, Haruka disentangled himself and sank to his knees in front of his lover. Leaning up, he nudged his forehead to the other man’s and closed his eyes. It took a lot of courage to admit when someone needed someone else, and Haru was no different from any other man in the world.
“You and I .. we’re soulmates,” yeah, he was that well-read. “We’re meant to be. Even in Australia, I .. hoped, prayed, longed to see you come home. Back to me. When you didn’t, I lost a part of … well, of me,” his voice remained mostly deadpan, but Rin knew him well enough to be able to hear the thick emotion in his tone. Haru rather shook with the force of his own emotions and feelings, and he pressed on,
“Then you came back, and everything was right again. But you were angry .. you wanted something from me, and I didn’t know what to give you. Then when we swam together, finally, after all those years… I was complete again,” blue eyes slowly opened to peer into red, and his head tilted to brush his nose to Rin’s,
“So… go through this life with me, Matsuoka Rin … swim at my side, forever..?” he hoped Rin caught the question. If not, he was thicker than Haru had originally assumed.
He let the words rest between them, thickening with meaning each moment that they went unanswered. The hand in his hair helped to brace him for whatever was to come - a benediction, a damnation - and he tilted his head into the touch just as it was withdrawn.
Making to look up, Rin was met with a hard, cloth-covered stomach to the face as Haruka pulled him into what essentially amounted to a hug. He slumped forwards slightly, some of the tension leaving his screaming shoulders at the words, and when Haruka made to pull away form him entirely he managed to look only slightly petulant.
Andesine eyes tracked Haru as he knelt in front of him and their tired depths shined with determination to listen to whatever it was Haruka had to say with levity and consideration.
Which lasted about as long as it took for Haruka - Nanase Haruka - to call Rin his soulmate and then all bets were off. Eyes wide and mouth slack, he listened with increasing disbelief as Haru said things that were... just so not Haru... and by the end he felt the cruel, rough sting of moisture pooling behind his eyes.
As he listened, he wanted to do a hundred different things at once - apologize, defend himself, beg for understanding, cry - but the whirlwind of sensation Haruka had begun unleashing with each sentence whipped fast and tumultuous through his mind, leaving him disoriented and confused. So it was that, by the end of Haru’s astoundingly lengthy (for Haru) speech, Rin could do little more than sit there, staring, with the beginnings of tears in his eyes and a disbelieving, shocked frown tugging at his lips.
Had he just - what was he trying to say with that? Surely not - No. Of course no-
It wasn’t the very best as far as insults went, but he thought his fist colliding with the side of the man’s head illustrated quite nicely the point he was trying to drive home about off-handed comments that were much better kept to oneself.
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Send me “Gimme Angst!” and I’ll generate a number to see what we get!
9) 9. My muse just escaped a murderer and goes to yours, clothes ripped and gashes and cuts all over their face.
It was so loud, the breathing, all frantic gasps and abject terror. It grated on his ears, on his fragile nerves, and made him want to yell and scream and rip at the sound until it was nothing. Until it could no longer touch him.
He tried to growl but all that came out was another puff of air, just as needy and scared as the others.
Ah.
So it was his breathing.
Rin staggered down the street on numb legs and cars passing by honked their horns and cheer at how terribly in character he was in his Halloween make up.
They thought he was a murder victim.
He wasn’t a murder victim - he had run far to quickly for that.
“Oh, that look so cool!” A girl squealed as she walked past him. Rin didn’t say a word, just kept walking, and his blood dripped a hot and quick path down his arms to dribble from his fingers.
He could feel, as if from some great distance, the sting and burn of the deep gashes on his hands and forearms - all defence wounds. Much more keenly he could feel the deep, deep cuts that sliced right through to the bone on various parts of his face.
No more beauty shots for him, he thought wryly and a hysterical giggle bubbled up his throat.
His feet ached to stop walking, to give in to the urge to sit down and rest the bare soles that were being mercilessly destroyed and shredded by the harsh pavement below. And yet he moved on, step by shuffling, staggered step, until - at last - the steps he ached for came into sight.
There must have been something dangerous in the relief he felt at seeing the stairs to Haruka’s home for he collapsed hard to his knees at the sight of them.
That hurt.
Panting, Rin began crawling, one slow dragging movement at a time until he could knock on the door and slump down, leaking blood, leaking tears, leaking life.
“Haru,” he mumbled, and the world went black at the edges. He was quite cold, really. It’d be nice to get inside and see his friend again. One strong arms curled weakly around his middle and he closed his eyes, waiting silently.
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"I don’t mind staying." Nitori replied, taking a seat on the tiled floor. It didn’t seem like Rin was going to stop anytime soon and a part of him wanted to leave to go get dinner but he was also afraid to leave Rin alone. He didn’t want the other to work himself so hard that he grew too tried when in the middle of the pool and would drown. So out worry for his senpai Ai decided to stay and keep an eye on him. "Someone needs to time you right?"
Nitori's reply cut his jump short, causing him to snap his head back to look with surprise at his younger team mate. He let his gaze linger - indecipherable - for a long moment before nodding and turning back to the water. "Thanks," he mumbled, and shot off again. This time when he hit the water the angle was better than the last four times and he had a brief moment to enjoy that as he dolphin kicked his way to the surface and began a punishing butterfly to the opposite side.
He flipped and made his way back, shoulders screaming in protest at the rough pace before he slammed his way home and gulped in a huge, loud breath. "Time?" he gasped, looking at Nitori with an almost manic gaze.
Sousuke smirked down at the red head as his hand immediately slipped underneath his shirt. "Well, you know me. I always keep surprises from you.' He teased, though the words might have had a darker meaning. Quickly he pulled away to breathe, licking his lips.
He tried to roll his eyes, really he did, but he cut off instead and made a choked sort of gasping noise. "You don't cut that shit out and I'm not leaving this closet no matter what they do," he warned him, arching into the touch and pressing his head firmly into the floor beneath them give his back a better vantage from with to defy physics from.
The other tugging on his hair made Sousuke more excited to be honest, and his lips quickly pressed against Rin's as their tongues mingled, one of his free hands playfully straying to the shark teethed other's shirt and tugging on it, though he knew they only had a couple more minutes before they had to come out. Damn.
He was putty, half liquid half solid and utterly malleable beneath Sousuke's hands. He arched his back enough to let his shirt slide upwards to the top of his stomach and made an approving sound into Sosuke's mouth at the contact. He drew back for a breath, panting, and grinned at Sosuke in the darkness. "Who knew you had it in you?" he teased.
Sousuke moaned faintly as his lips parted for the other, pressing against the other as well; he was well aware that the other was drunk, and hell he was a little intoxicated, but hey...it could be worse right? Sides, Matsuoka wasn't complaining.
Rin answered Sousuke's moan with a louder one of his own, abandoning all pretence of calculated restraint and wrapping both arms around Sousuke's shoulders. One hand came up to grip at his short hair and he yanked slightly slot their mouths more fully together.
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Sousuke had the red head pinning him down as best as he could in the closet, and to be honest he was pretty excited about it. Wrapping his arms around Rin, he felt the other’s tongue pressing into his mouth. Mm…damn.
Rin arched up into Sousuke's grip, letting himself get lost in the kiss enough that all thought ceased and his world narrowed down to the contact between them. Humming slightly, his head buzzing from the alcohol he'd consumed, Rin traced his tongue along his best friend's mouth and licked at his bottom lip once, twice.
"You appeared to be a natural when you were teaching me the different swimming strokes." Rei chuckled as he continued to focus his gaze out towards the ocean, deep down he was pleased that their friendship had gotten to the point where he could feel comfortable in his presence, not as if Rin was going to shout at him at any given moment.
"You just watch Rin-san, I’ll continue to work as hard as I possibly can and then one day I will show you just how perfect and beautiful the butterfly stroke can really be, and maybe I’ll even beat you in a race." the megane chuckled proudly. He didn’t really believe that he could ever progress up to Rin’s level, but some bravado and friendly jest meant no harm.
"One day you will be swimming and I’ll overtake you." the azure haired teen commented heartily as he took another long gulp of his own beverage.
Rin chuckled lightly, head tilted back and face catching a breeze from the ocean as he expelled his mirth. "Yeah, all right," he agreed, and the teasing disbelief in his voice carried through the air. "You do that and I'll... Actually, you know what? You do that and I'll be proud."
The teasing was still there but a hint of genuine affection bled through to it. He realized that he wanted Rei to succeed - wanted all of them to succeed. It was a heady realization.
"I'll help you where I can, but if you think I'm going to sit by and let you overtake me, you've got another thing coming!" He grinned and ruffled Rei's hair heartily.
What was that? Mako thought to himself. He wasn’t a stranger to Rin’s passionate outbursts, though they usually came out around Haru and the rivalry the two shared since they were kids. This… this seemed different.
Mako leaned against the railing, same as Rin not too far from the other. Rin seemed to be having a hard time looking him and despite it seeming like he wanted to talk his boy language read closed off. It was almost like he was struggling to say something.
This actually kind of sucked. Wasn’t he also Rin’s friend? Why did he have to make them feel like they were strangers?
"I could say the same for you and Haru. Your rivalry with one another has always overshadowed anything that has ever happened to us as a team. No matter how well we swim together he always seeks you out, no matter."
He cast his gaze over to the redhead, “You know we grew up together too, we were friends also… weren’t we Rin?’
Rin waited for a long moment for Makoto to talk, each second ticking by so violently that he could almost hear them jerking past his internal clock. It payed off, in the end, and Rin twisted from where he was looking out at the ocean to level a shocked stare at Makoto.
Was it... possible that Makoto was as jealous of the time he spent focused on Haru as Rin was of the time they all spent with one another?
The thought didn't sit well with him, and he turned fully to give Makoto a view of his front, though his head stayed down to mask his expression.
"I didn't know it mattered," he mumbled, and there was regret in his tone. "My rivalry with Haru, my... friendship with you. I didn't know it mattered."
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"Umm...You're time is better." Nitori forced a smile. but you're still slower than usual. Rin had made a faster time but only by a couple of seconds which meant he was still about 20-30 seconds off compared to his regular time...
"Maybe you should take a break." Nitori suggested, trying to make it seem like it wasn't a big deal that Rin's time was way off. Maybe if he stayed calm so would Rin but he really doubted that.
Shaking his head, Rin growled out a quiet, "I don't have time for a break," and shot back into the water. A second lap ensured his muscles stayed limber before he tugged himself out of the pool and assumed the starting position.
"You don't have to stay," he informed his younger team mate, crouching. "I'm going to be here until I get my time back up."
He lowered his goggles with a short snapping sound and pressed them tight against his face, glaring at the water while his body prepared to lurch free of the platform.
Sitting himself down beside the other, Rei took another sip from his can and glanced out towards the ocean, the calming scene before him seeming to provide a welcome comfort to him. It wasn’t until he had joined the swim team that he had found the ocean to be comforting, despite the fact that his own experiences in the water months ago had terrified him.
"I agree with you Rin-san, Haruka-senpai and the water just naturally go together. It really is beautiful to watch him swim so effortlessly." the megane mused to himself as he considered Rin’s words. "Despite you thinking that you have to fight hard to catch up to him you are a much better swimming than you give yourself credit for. In my opinion you’re a natural when in the water as well and it’s a beautiful sight to behold. If I had any of the talent that you both possess I would be incredibly happy." he continued, adjusting his red frames gently on his nose.
"Even though I’ve definitely improved I still have a long way to go until I am able to catch up to where you both are."
A small smile curled at the edges of Rin's lips and he kept his face turned from Rei to mask his fondness. Eyes fixed firmly on the dark sea, he nodded in agreement at Rei's comment.
"It is beautiful to watch," he murmured. In his mind's eye he watched Haruka darting through the water, streamlined and perfect despite his flawed technique. No one else he knew could do that - be perfect while being so flawed.
He grinned suddenly and a hand came up to rub at the back of his head at the compliment that pulled him out of his musings. It dropped from his face quickly enough after, however. "I'm not a natural, Rei. I just practice. For as long as I can remember, I just practiced." He shrugged. "If you work as hard as I did, you can be good, too. Not as good -" a grin "but pretty good."