A/N: This is my first Free! Fanfic so it'll be cringy. Honestly, they're so fucking hot I love them so much. I love SouMako so much and I don't know why; they're just so cute together so ya know. There's gonna be smut (obviously) in the later chapters. I don't own any of these characters. Have fun :)
Makoto wasn't looking forward to Nagisa's birthday party at the club tomorrow. Not because he disliked Nagisa, but because he wasn't really one to party much. If it were up to him, he'd have a small party at home with a couple of close friends over, nothing too big. But alas this was Nagisa he was talking about so of course it had to be some extravagant get together with lots of drinking and loud music. And he couldn't make up an excuse not to go cause he was too nice and Nagisa knew that Makoto had nothing better to do on a Saturday night than to study. He also heard that Nagisa had invited some of the Samezuka boys over too so that meant Sousuke would be there and Makoto couldn't be around Sousuke for more than a minute without embarrassing himself. He thought back to that time when he almost drowned by falling into the pool after waving back to Sousuke. At least he had dived in to save him and was able to see his face up close as he asked him if he was alright. He couldn't forget the gentleness Sousuke had handled him with and how he made sure he was okay after that incident. Or that one time he accidentally snorted while laughing at some stupid joke Sousuke had told during a joint practice. He felt like crawling into a ball and dying instantly. But those cool, teal eyes reminded Makoto of the ocean. Not the ocean on a violent and windy day, but the ocean on a calm summer day where you can feel the gentle breeze and the soft mist of the ocean spray onto your face. And on the rare occasion when Makoto saw Sousuke smile, it was enough to drive him crazy. He honestly couldn't get enough of that boy. Sousuke was possibly the only reason Makoto was willing to go tomorrow. Heck, after daydreaming about him for a solid 10 minutes he was now really looking forward to seeing him tomorrow.
The Following Day
"Oi, Makoto, you ready?" Haru asked.
"Yup, all set. Thanks for driving me Haru-chan", Makoto replied.
"Drop the -chan already. And, uh, no problem"
Makoto giggled internally. He always found it kind of sweet when Haru got worked up like that about his name. At any rate, Makoto wasn't interested in Haru, at least, not anymore. That dream had been crushed when Haru had started dating Rin. He was happy for them and was glad that he and Haru had been able to stay close friends.
As Haru drove by the club to go find parking out on the street, Makoto caught a glimpse of Sousuke waiting outside for someone else to show up, he assumed. After Haru had found parking, they met up with Sousuke at the entrance.
"Nice to see you, Tachibana-kun", he said to Makoto with a smile, "You too, Nanase-kun"
"Just Makoto is fine," he said as he attempted to hide the hotness he felt on his face.
"Shall we?", Sousuke extended his arm towards the entrance, "After you two."
"Heey", Haru said as he nudged Makoto's arm and gave him a huge smirk.
"What?", he asked even though he knew exactly to what he was referring to.
They were immediately greeted by Nagisa as they entered the building.
"What's up my dudes," Nagisa slurred, who was clearly already drunk.
"Eh- happy birthday Nagisa?", Makoto told him uncertainly.
"Thanks. Shot?", he said as he offered one to the three boys.
"We're good, thanks," said Sousuke.
"Suit yourselves", he said as he walked away towards Rei laughing and muttering to himself.
"I'm gonna go with Rin, you two enjoy yourselves," Haru said as he ran off winking at Makoto.
Makoto and Sousuke were left alone together. They didn't really do anything other than stare at each other for a solid 3 minutes. Sousuke broke the silence when he began to snicker.
"What so funny?" Makoto asked.
"Just the fact that we're awkwardly standing here staring at each other, at a club. You want something to drink?"
"I guess one shot won't hurt."
One shot turned into multiple shots, at least for Makoto. Sousuke stuck with one, but he was having a blast at seeing Makoto drunk. After about Makoto's 8th shot Sousuke decided that Makoto had had enough. As Sousuke took the bottle away from Makoto made some whining sounds and some attempts at sentences, but they were just a string of incoherent words to Sousuke. After another 30 minutes of Makoto attempting to tell stories about his life, Sousuke decided it was best if they both went home.
"Nanase-kun. I'm taking Makoto home."
"Okay", Haru absent-mindedly replied since he too was drunk and was too busy grinding on Rin to really pay attention to what he was saying.
"Let's go Makoto."
"Hahaha ok Sssousk...", the rest was unintelligible.
Sousuke rolled his eyes as he grabbed Makoto's arm and led him through the mobs of people dancing and singing at the top of their lungs. On multiple occasions, Makoto let go of Sousuke's hand and had wandered off to go talk to some strangers.
After a couple of times of having to go back to find Makoto and pry him away from the strangers, they finally made it back outside at the entrance. As Sousuke headed towards his car a couple of blocks away, he slowly started feeling like Makoto was drooping more and more until Sousuke was practically dragging him across the street. He looked around to see if anyone was near. After he saw that nobody was around, he decided to just carry Makoto.
He bent down and said, "Up you go", as he lifted Makoto in his arms and carried him bridal style.
As he lifted him up, Makoto muttered along the lines like, "wheeeeee," or something similar to that.
Makoto was surprisingly light for Sousuke despite them being about the same size. As he continued to walk, Makoto began playing with Sousuke's hair as he mumbled something to himself.
After a couple of minutes of Makoto caressing Sousuke's hair he stopped and looked him in the face and said, "You're pretty" very nonchalantly.
Sousuke didn't really know how to respond to that so he replied a simple thank you. He wasn't sure why but something about the way Makoto said that made him feel really happy. He knew it was weird to stare at a drunk person in your arms, but he did it anyway because to him, Makoto look so beautiful, so at peace. He saw another side of him that he never gets to see him.
After walking for about a solid 10 minutes, they finally reached his car. Sousuke struggled to grab his keys from his pocket while still holding Makoto in his arms, but he finally got his keys out and unlocked the car and opened the door. He very clumsily lowered Makoto into the passenger seat of the car trying his best not to hit Makoto's head against the exterior of his car. He climbed into the driver's seat and turned on his car to warm it up.
"Let me see," he said as he tried to recall where Makoto lived since he'd only been over to his house once. After several minutes of attempting this, he decided to ask Makoto even though he knew he would be of no help and had fallen asleep already.
"Oi, Makoto, wake up" he whispered as he nudged him slightly. Makoto didn't stir.
"Hmpf," he said to himself as he stared out into the distance contemplating whether he should take him to his house and let him sleep over for the night.
Sousuke decided that that was a good idea and began the drive home. About half of the way over, Makoto woke up and looked around dazed and exhausted. He hiccuped a few times before he turned and looked at Sousuke.
"Hey, Makoto. I don't know where you live and none of the other guys answered me when I texted them, so I decided that it was alright for you to sleep over at my house for tonight. Is that cool?"
"Uh-huh," Makoto replied as he nodded his head up and down really fast. "Where we goin' again?"
Sousuke sighed and didn't respond since he didn't think Makoto would listen because he was obviously still drunk. He wasn't sure if it was the giggling or Makoto playing with his hair again that gave it away.
"Your hair's soft", he snickered to himself.
After he had gotten bored playing with Sousuke's hair, he decided to annoy the heck out of Sousuke by repeatedly opening and closing the glove compartment.
"STOP, please" Sousuke begged as he guided Makoto's hands away from the glove compartment.
After another moment of silence, Makoto finally turned towards Sousuke and asked, "Can I kiss you?"
Sousuke nearly swerved the car off the freeway after hearing him say that. After regaining control of the car, he looked at him and just stuttered. He was at a lost for words, he honestly didn't know how to respond to that. He knew that he liked Makoto and that he wouldn't mind kissing him. In fact, he'd been waiting for this moment a long time. Sousuke had always been in love with Makoto and had always wanted to be able to call Makoto his boyfriend. He found Makoto's awkwardness kind of endearing. And he couldn't bring himself to stop staring at those emerald eyes every time they were together. Not to mention Makoto's laugh; it was the cutest thing ever. He always tried to make him laugh so he could hear him, it always brightened his day. And now his wish had come true, well, sort of. Makoto was still drunk so he assumed that it was the alcohol talking and not him.
Finally, he responded, "How about we get home first, and then I'll think about it." It took all of his willpower not to stop the car right then and there and press his lips against Makoto's.
Makoto pouted and looked straight ahead. He grabbed Sousuke's free hand and held it tight. "Ok Sou."
Sou. Makoto just fucking called him Sou. He didn't say anything, he just smiled and kept on driving.
They finally arrived at his house. It was nothing special just your average one-story house. As he pulled into his drive, Sousuke nudged Makoto who was fast asleep to wake him up.
He whispered in his ear, "We're here."
Sousuke opened his door, and went around to Makoto's door and opened it for him.
"Come on, let's go"
"Uh-uh," Makoto grumbled as he turned the other way facing away from Sousuke.
Here we go again, Sousuke thought to himself as he reached into the car to pick Makoto up.
He carried Makoto into his house and placed him on the couch. He left out of the living room and into the guest room to get things ready for Makoto so he could sleep in there. Sousuke walked into his room and found an extra pair of pajamas that Makoto could wear so that he could change into something more comfortable. He walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water for Makoto and walked back into the living room.
"Here's some water and some clothes to change into. The bathroom's down the hall, the 2nd door to the right." he turned to point out the bathroom. When he turned back around he saw Makoto taking off his shirt and putting on the pjs.
"Or you could change here," he said as he tried not to stare at him changing.
Fuckfuckfuck, he's fucking changing in my living room. FUCK he's so hot. He said to himself as Makoto starting taking off his pants. At that point he started getting a hard-on, he couldn't help it. The guy he liked was stripping in front of him and he was about .2 seconds from getting a nose-bleed. After closing his eyes and calming himself down, he looked again and Makoto was changed into his pj's. They were a bit too large so the sleeves hung off his hands and he had to hold the pants from the waistband to keep them from falling off.
"Umm, follow me", he stuttered as he tried to get the image of Makoto in his underwear out of his head, "you're gonna sleep in the guest room."
"Sou-" There it is again he thought, "can I sleep with you?"
"sjkliejumm ok", he said as he tried to find the words other than can I fuck you already.
They walked into his room together, Sousuke trembling with excitement and Makoto holding his hand.
"Let me go get a sleeping bag or something so you can sleep in my bed."
"We can share the bed if it's fine with you," Makoto said in reply with a smirk on his face.
At this point, Sousuke had a sneaking suspicion that Makoto was doing this on purpose, but it didn't matter if Sousuke replied because Makoto was already getting into his bed.
He turned to look at Sousuke and said, "Come on Sou"
Sousuke obliged and climbed into bed with him. He kept a couple of inches away from Makoto cause he wasn't sure if that's what he wanted. Makoto turned to him, scooched in closer to close the gap between them, and turned away so that they were spooning and that his ass was right on Sousuke's dick.
"Night, Sou," and like that Makoto was asleep.
Sousuke decided that he might as well enjoy this since he didn't know if this would ever happen again, so he placed his arm around Makoto, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said, "Good night, Makoto" and closed his eyes.
I've got a couple of ideas for what happens next, but you guys can suggest stuff and I'll try to incorporate it into the next couple of chapters. There will some sexy time in the next chapters ;). Get ready thots. Also, I suck ass at writing so I welcome any suggestions and constructive criticism about my writing.