"Mmm, it's almost warm enough to go swimming~" Rin chuckled quietly, glancing out Haru's dining room window. It was mid-April, and the temperature was just starting to crack the mid 60s.
"Yeah." Haru nodded. It felt like it had been ages since he'd last swam outdoors. Though indoor pools were nice, they didn't provide the same feelings as swimming with the sky shining above you.
"We should go to the beach today, even if we can't swim it's really nice out," Rin smiled, looking back at his boyfriend for approval.
"But Makoto-"
"I know about Makoto. I think he'd be fine if it was just on the sand. We don't even have to go near the water." Rin looked over to the kitchen where their boyfriend was cooking breakfast. Makoto was a terrible chef, save cooking omelets and pouring cereal into a bowl.
"I guess it doesn't hurt to ask?" Haru shrugged, his gaze still focused outside the window. He grunted as Rin smacked him in the back of the head to go into the kitchen with him.
"Hey Makoto, do you want to go down to the beach today to have a picnic? It's still a little too cold to swim but-" Rin began to talk as he entered the kitchen, but stopped short as Makoto turned around. He had tears running down his face and was sniffling quietly.
Before Rin even had time to react, Haru was at Makoto's side and was wiping the tears. He pressed himself into Makoto's back, his arms wrapped around the taller's torso and was drawing small shapes into his chest. Rin wasn't too far behind, and pulled Makoto's face down to his around his eyes. He wrapped his arms around Makoto's neck, and buried his face into his collar bone.
"What's wrong? Did something happen? Do you want to talk about it?" Question after question were asked to Makoto in a short amount of time.
Makoto stood quietly in the tight embrace. He began to laugh wildly, and turned so that he could hug his boyfriends.
"Pff- Guys, I'm just chopping onions to put in our omelets!" Makoto choked out in between his giggling, now tears of joy pooling in his eyes.