Softly molded lips
danced across each other,
playfully tugging him close
Haru smiled lightly
though it was hard to tell
as they pushed closer,
stumbling through the steps,
watching as they stayed cuddled close,
feeling arms loop just so
against his waist
Haru couldn't help the small smile
as Rin tried to take the lead
and they balanced teeteringly
between friendship and romance
They fell like jagged puzzle pieces
though perfect in stolen moments,
shattered the next
until gently, delicately, pulled together,
effort sometimes meant more than anything
Rin smiled
and that was perfect,
wider against Haru's lips
than his smile was against Rin's,
feeling the gentle tug together,
pulled like opposite magnets in to
perfect beauty.