Urgh it's close to midnight and I'm publishing this right on the line, aren't I?

I'm going to revise this in the near future, or probably change the whole plot completely. I'm not satisfied with this *throws tantrum*.

nah. just kidding. about the throwing tantrum part, anyway.

Rintori is not my main ship. I'm a Momotori shipper. But rintori is kinda cute as well. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Anyways. I'll just be posting the rest of the prompts here as the days come. I'll try to update this chapter tomorrow c:

Enjoy... please...

Oh, the song is Fall for you by Secondhand Serenade.

I love this band c:

"Hellooooo!" = singing. Nitori go for it. Sing for us! :D

"You're impossible to find… this is not what I inten- Rin-senpai!" Nitori shrieked, covering his face up in embarrassment. He'd just rounded the corner into the locker room, thinking he was all alone when of course, somebody just had to catch him singing a song. And of everyone on the swim team, it had to be the captain. "W-what are you doing here?!"

"Huh? Oh, Ai. I forgot something in my locker so I was just getting it," Rin tugged a shirt over his head.

'Changing your shirt while getting it?' Nitori questioned in his mind. He let his eyes run over the sight, a white shirt contrasting Rin's tanned abs. Was it just Nitori, or did he...

"Ai?"

"Huh?" Nitori squeaked, like a mouse caught eating from the pantry. "Oh, yeah, um, I have to go shower, so-"

"A shower? There are showers upstairs."

"They're filled!"

"And dressed like that?" Rin raised an eyebrow at Nitori's speedos.

"Y-YES!" Nitori answered quickly. "I-I mean, um, Speedos are easy to change out of… you know… anyway, I should really go shower before it gets too cold."

"I see." Rin nodded. "Well, I'll see you back at the dorm, then."

Nitori nodded back in response and watched Rin exit. He breathed a sigh of relief.

'Thank God he didn't touch on my singing…' Nitori slipped into the shower and allowed the water to wash away the stress from his extended swimming practice.

-x-

"…but I have loved you from the start, oh. But hold your breath…" Nitori sang quietly to himself, wrapping a towel around his waist before stepping into the cold locker room. He continued-"…because tonight will be the niIIIII- RIN-SENPAI!"

"Here. Thought you'd want this," Rin said casually, holding up a can of iced coffee.

"Huh? Oh, um, thanks?" Nitori said, fumbling with the can when Rin threw it lightly to him. He stabled his grip and opened it. "What are you doing back here, by the way?"

"I came back to give you the drink. I wanted lychees but accidentally pressed coffee the first time."

"I see," Nitori took a sip. "Yum. Espresso."

"Is it really that good? I've never really tried vending machine coffee," Rin frowned, peering at the can Nitori held in his hands.

"Yeah, it's good. Not as good as the ones served fresh, of course, but it still tastes amazing. Better than what I can make, anyway," Nitori laughed.

"Hm…" Rin stared at the coffee can intensely.

"Um, do you want a sip?"

"Ah, yeah, thanks."

He took the can and took a big gulp.

"You're right, it's kind of good…" Rin said incredulously. "Oh, but they could probably cut down on the sugar a bit."

"P-p-probably…"

'Does this count as an indirect kiss? Probably not, right?' Nitori thought, his hands quivering as he took the can back.

But he couldn't stop thinking about it. Rin's lips, on the rim of the can… taking a long, deep-

'Snap out of it! Stop acting like a girl!' Nitori told himself sternly.

"What are you thinking about? Your face is red." Rin asked.

"W-w-w-what? No! I'm fine! I should probably change, that's all!" Nitori stuttered. "I-I'm kinda cold wrapped in my towel only, after all…"

"Oh, yes. Go on." Rin gestured to the lockers. Nitori opened his nervously and pulled out a change of clothes. He tugged his shirt on and-

"I-I can't change with you staring at me…" Nitori blushed. Rin was sipping his lychee drink calmly, his eyes staring straight at the towel Nitori had around his waist.

"What, you're acting like a cherry boy. What's the problem? You change clothes all the time after practice."

"T-that's because…"

The can of coffee sat on the bench like a rejected puppy, and Nitori couldn't help but look at it for a moment, giving away the game.

"Eh? Could it be… that you're worried about an indirect kiss?" Rin queried. Then, seeing the reaction from Nitori, a smirk spread across his lips. "Ho? You're acting like you haven't even had your first kiss yet!"

Nitori's face flushed deep red, because Rin had hit the target straight-on.

"Wow. Serious? You're so innocent!" Rin chuckled, ruffling Nitori's hair. "It kinda makes me want to kiss you."

"E-eh?!"

"I'm joking."

"Rin-senpai, you're scaring me."

"Oh come on, I was just teasing," Rin grinned. "Or would you really want me to…?"

"W-what?!" Nitori stared, baffled, at Rin.

Rin leaned closer to Nitori, until Nitori could practically feel the words dancing across his lips. "Kiss you, that is."

"N-no…" Nitori mumbled, his face heating up once more. "N-n-n-n-n-no, that's f-f-f-fine…"

"Oh, you sure? Your face tells another story."

"R-Rin-senpai! Please! Stop!"

"You know, saying stuff in that tone doesn't make things any better," Rin scowled. "When you act so innocent and pure, it just makes me want to kiss you more. Fuck."

Nitori almost choked on air. "Senpai, don't scare me! A-although…"

"Hm?" Rin leaned closer to Nitori casually, tilting his head so he could hear better.

Nitori quickly darted up and pecked Rin on the cheek.

"R-R-R-Rin-senpai, please l-leave now so I can get ch-ch-changed!"

Rin looked surprised. His face turned the slightest shade of pink. "Fuuuck. That was not…"

Nitori took an involuntary step back. "S-sorry, Rin-senpai! I-I only did that so you would leave…"

"Not even close enough."

And suddenly, all Nitori could taste was lychees.