#backstrokeseaotter

                   backstrokeseaotter  "Just curious, what do you think of me?"

Ukai looked over to the boy who spoke. He hummed, his hair now fixed and he himself looking rather decent, he got away from the mirror. Now that he felt refreshed he made his way to Momo, sitting sideways onto his lap, arms loosely around the warm neck of the red head.

     “You are....” He started, tilting his head a little.      “Very sweet, loving.... and always so gentle and kind to me.”

Send me “Oh Come On You Look Cute.”

Thigh high boots and underwear

The way Momo is in the pool is nothing compared to the way he is at the beach, how absolutely at home he seems. He bobs in the waves like a buoy and chatters at Seijuurou to get him to join, and eventually he does—he can’t match that funny way Momo makes himself stay above the water, the way he carelessly floats. But he lets Seijuurou pick him up and carry him and spin him around in the water until both of them, totally exhausted, crawl back to shore.

forty one? You poor dear!

Put “What’s my prize?” in my ask

12. Kiss my character anywhere but the lips

Okay so in Ukai's opinion, Momo had been annoyingly clingy, so he had put up a bet. If Momo managed to not touch for two whole days, he'd get a prize. Two days, because then on the third his vacation would start. A whole two weeks. It was wonderful really. Yet he was still to tell Momo about this.Look and behold, the swimmer had kept his word and hadn't touched him at all during those two days. Good if even looked into his direction. Now Ukai was sitting on Momo's bed, infront of him, legs crossed and leaning against one knee with a small smile.