#sweetsuke

Yuta sighed as the bus began its long journey back to ES after their grape juice escapades. For better or for worse, he was glad that everyone had come along to pick grapes with him. He felt himself drifting off to sleep when he felt someone's hands running through his hair. Yuta opened his eyes again, sleep still threatening to overtake him and tried to figure out who it was.

The first thing he saw was Kohaku's tan jacket. Right, the other boy had sat next to him and allowed Kaoru and Adonis to sit on the other side together since they were close to each other. Yuta still didn't know how he was going to repay Kohaku for saving him from that cliff, but that was the furthest thing from his mind.

"Ah, 'm sorry if I woke ya. I can stop if you want." Kohaku said quietly.

"No, I don't mind but... why are you playing with my hair?" Yuta adjusted himself to be more comfortable.

"Force of habit I guess." He didn't elaborate beyond that.