DO GOOD – Silver Pair
"Choutarou…" Shishido said calmly, though he was a little breathless to have to give off the same effect. Choutarou just shook his head, tears threatening to fall down.
"No, no, no! I'm sorry, Shishido-sempai! I'm horrible! I'm so sorry!" He repeated the phrase over and over, bowing deeply, his voice cracking and small droplets hitting the pavement beneath his face.
Shishido sighed in exasperation, his breath returning, and tried to cut into Choutarou's numerous apologies. Finally he got fed up with it and grabbed the boy's collar, dragging his bent over form up until it was level with Shishido's eyes.
"Don't apologize." He started, making use of the startled silence the younger boy had. Shishido smiled, his cheeks pink. "You did good." Choutarou blushed, but the tears slowly stopped and a small smile slowly made its way onto his face.
"R-really?"
"Yeah." Shishido said, and after a short pause his cheeks reddened even further and his gaze drifted off to the ground. "But, y'know, practice makes perfect and all."
Choutarou's face split into a huge grin and he grasped Shishido's shoulders, bending down to connect their lips and take Shishido's breath away again.