Anything

Rin stretched on the bench. His limbs were starting to ache from the lack of movement. It was his own fault, really, he was here way too early. But his nervousness made him feel rushed. And now he was stuck waiting on Nitori.

Sighing, he stretched, and watched the people wandering by. He saw couples meet up, people run by, and families. He checked his phone again wondering if Nitori had cancelled.

It was still five till one. They agreed on exactly one o'clock. So Rin felt even more nervous that he had arrived so early. He rubbed his hands together in the autumn chill.

Feeling underdressed, Rin looked down at himself. He just wore a plain black sweater and some jeans. The chilly air still seeped through. It made his bones ache as he stretched again. Closing his eyes, he laid his head back onto the bench. He sighed, trying to feel the hopeful sun touch his skin through the clouds.

He heard a small cough that interrupted his sunning time. Opening his eyes, he peeked over at whoever made the noise.

Slowly, Rin recognized the person. Standing in a small black dress adorned with owls, and yellow tights was Nitori. Rin's gaze went to the other boy's legs, which had a slight tremble from the cold. Nitori wore bright blue sneakers with Donald Duck's face plastered on the sides. He twisted his foot, anxiously, giving Rin a fuller view.

Nitori gripped onto his beanie, pulling it further over his head. He wore a short silver wig, one with bangs, Rin noticed. The wig barely touched his shoulders. Rin's eyes fell onto Nitori's lips, glazed red with lipstick. And finally he met his eyes.

Nitori's eyes spoke volumes. He was nervous, wearing such revealing, who wouldn't be? Especially in such cool weather, Rin thought. But he shrugged away the idea. Instead he met Nitori's eyes and watched as his false eyelashes fluttered under his sunglasses. Rin knew makeup when he saw it, Gou had trained him in that aspect. And Rin could see that Nitori wore makeup, light as it was, on his eyes. It was a daytime look. Nitori had light pinks shaded over his lids, and a small cat-eye liner across his lid.

He was beautiful.

Shifting from foot to foot, Nitori held his arms close to himself. He looked up through his round yellow-tinted sunglasses, eyes flickering back to his feet.

"Aiichiro," Rin stood up. "You're," He looked everywhere but at Nitori. After checking him out he felt ashamed, "You look nice."

Nitori perked up after hearing approval from the older boy. He ran up closer to Rin, and sighed, still holding his hands close to himself.

"Thank you very much," He almost yelled. "You didn't know my ears were pierced did you?" He asked as he showed off his light pink studded earrings.

Rin laughed and shook his head. Slipping his hand into Nitori's. Nitori looked up and smiled. His red lipstick was stuck to his tooth, so Rin reached into clean it off. Pulling away, Rin realized how intimate the action was.

"S-sorry," Rin gripped tighter onto the other boy's hand, "You had lipstick on your tooth." He found himself mumbling underneath his breath.

They walked the rest of the way in awkward silence. People turned their heads, but mostly were just curious of Nitori's outrageously colored outfit. Nitori was the first to let go of his hand. He walked up to the ice-cream bar and stared at the options. It was then that Rin took note of the small blue backpack that Nitori wore. The one with the Australian flag as a charm attached.

Rin smiled, "Get whatever you want."

Nitori smiled brightly, "R-really?"

Rin only nodded as he watched Nitori bend back down to stare at his selection. Smiling, Rin lightly touched Nitori's lower back. He rubbed his fingertips down Nitori's spine, up until his tailbone. Nitori glared at him, daring him to reach down further. And Rin laughed, raising his hand back up, passed the backpack, and onto Nitori's shoulder.

"Banana nut, and chocolate on a cone," Nitori whispered so the person behind the bar wouldn't hear.

Rin massaged his thumb into Nitori's shoulder, "Anything you want, cutie."

i am a drunken trash.

that needs to puke now. so..

thanks for reading