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Title: ...details, details!

Pairing: Sousuke/Makoto, side pairing of Rin/Haru

Rating: M. Sousuke swears a lot. Oh and sex. Bondage, toys, BDSM stuff. Not too hardcore, but ha know just a bit of spice.

Warning: there's some trigger warning crap that goes on. Makoto isn't a very happy person for a reason and there's some dub con that ensues.

Summery: shit goes down and Makoto, in need of a new start, transfers schools to Samezuka. He also is transferred right in to room with Sousuke. They end up having angry sex.

Image: mine. I'm an artist and yes I did that as a bit of fun and then it became this. Just be cool and don't use it with out asking.

Sousuke felt the impact as he slammed the door behind him. He could barely breath, his head in a whirl and sight turning red. After all this fucking time! He'd come back and for that idiot, that wouldn't even give him the time of day!

No, that wasn't true. Rin was still giving him time, in fact he was talking to him more now than ever.

It was just that-just that-he felt the his nails digging into his palms again Before he realized what he was doing and relaxed his fists. When he'd walked into Rin's room, he hadn't expected to be confronted with him again, staring at him from Rin's laptop, that bastard's bright blue eyes just blinked at Sousuke as Rin basically told Sousuke he was busy.

"Yeah clearly..." Sousuke mumbled to himself as he sank down to sit on the bottom bunk, his hands rubbing at his forehead like he was trying to scrub the memory away altogether.

"Uh..."

Sousuke's head shot up.

Standing in front of a suitcase, staring at Sousuke was a tall boy with fair brown hair. His bright green eyes were focused on Sousuke and it was obvious by the expression on his face he clearly hadn't expected Sousuke.

"Sorry! Sorry!" The tall boy quickly stammered out and he put his hands up, though wether to bargain for peace or to ward off Sousuke's wrath was still up for debate. "I didn't mean to- what I mean is I was just transferred here and-uhm," he gave a nervous laugh before a slight bow. "It seems I'm your new roommate."

This time some little twink dolphin boy wasn't going to deter Sousuke from having a nice chat with Rin.

"Haiyu!" Rin let out as Sousuke came through the door, not bothering to knock this time around.

Rin didn't get a chance to say anything more as Sousuke flipped the laptop closed and replaced it with his own self. Folding his arms over his chest he scowled down at Rin, using his height and the fact he was the one standing to his leering advantage.

Apparently Rin already had a fairly good idea what the intrusion was about since he gave a long sigh before saying, "Makoto is a great guy."

"Yeah?" Sousuke said, cocking his head to the side in a clearly sarcastic way.

Rin tried again. "He's an old friend. I know him from middle school, trust me he'll be a great roommate."

Sousuke narrowed his eyes. Before this little mix up he had thought that Rin was going to room with him. Or at least... Maybe the nonverbal agreement hadn't really been as clear...

"Look I'm sorry, Sousuke!" Rin finally broke into something Sousuke could understand.

"I just-" Rin paused, the doubt seeped into his expression as he bit his lip before continuing. "It's just that since he's a captain it made more sense-"

Sousuke's face must have spoken volumes all on its own. His jaw dropped open and eyes wide. Rin tried again, unsure again.

"You're the best athlete we have and trust me, Makoto is suited for captain, I've seen it-Sousuke!"

Not sure how much more of the utter stupidity Sousuje could take, and that was before he'd even gotten to the captain part, Sousuke had already started charging the door.

"You're captain, idiot!" He growled over his shoulder, still headed straight for the door.

Rin flung out of his seat, leaping to stop Sousukes course. "Sousuke! Come on hear me out!"

Rin was strong, Sousuke knew that, but he wasn't all that big. So one rough hand on Rins shoulder was all he needed to send him fumbling back to the desk as Sousuke was now free to swing the dorm room door open.

"We'll talk about this in a second after I go get your captainhood back." Sousuke called as he strode out of the room and right into-well, speak of the devil. Maybe not literally. That gooey-eyed water humper was worse.

"Ehh..." The boy- what was his name, something really girly if Sousuke remembered right-Makoto! "Sorry sorry!" The boy put up his hands again in appeasement this time.

Sousuke huffed, did this guy surrender every time someone walked into the room? That was going to give Sousuke a head ache fast.

No matter, there were other things to worry about, at the moment. "Oi!" Sousuke focused his eyes on Makoto. "Do you really intend to steal Rin's place as Captain?"

"Huh?" Those green eyes widened as Makoto took a step back. "What?" He threw his hands up yet again, damn this kid was getting annoying and predictable. "No no! I would never!"

That's when the thud on the back of Sousuke's head came.

"If you had let me continue!" Rin announced as he joined them. "I didn't give Makoto the captain position."

"Well that's how you made it sound!" Sousuke grumbled as he rubbed the back of his head where Rin had hit him.

Rin just rolled his eyes. "You over react too much!"

Well if Rin wasn't stupid so much, Sousuke wouldn't have cause most of the time. He looked away indignantly instead of answer Rin though.

Clearly his throat, Makoto made his presence known again. "Rin, I'm not sure-"

"Don't worry about it!" Rin cut in. "Sousuke thinks rooming with you will be fun."

No, he didn't. Sousuke conveyed his feelings on the matter with the dark glare he fixed on Rin. Where was this idiot even coming from with this? If they were switching rooms, why weren't they switching to room together? That's what he thought was going to happen!

This didn't seem to be lost on Makoto either as those green eyes still rested on Sousuke before shifting to Rin.

"I'm not so sure..." Makoto started. Sousuke held back to urge to roll his eyes again. Did this guy really have absolutely no back bone? Then again it wasn't like Sousuke was saying what he really wanted to either. But there was reasons for that, very legitimate reasons for that.

"It's settled." Rin growled this time. "Besides Sousuke could use a good example in how to be giant yet still approachable!" He looked over, hooking Sousukes gaze as he continued. "I'm sure the two of you will get along just swimmingly."

Was the bastard really trying to be puny at a moment like this?

"Rin,"

Sousuke looked up as Makoto started again, surprised to see those green eyes focused on him.

"I can room with someone else," Makoto stopped, those eyes still focused on Sousuke. "I think Sousuke would prefer-"

Oh no that little prick didn't! "Fine, fine!" Sousuke interrupted as quickly as he could manage. If he was obvious enough that the new comer could see what he really wanted, then Susana was pretty positive that Rin already knew. No need to smear salt into the wound by voicing it out loud,

That didn't stop the glare he sent Rin though for good measure. "Come on, roomie," he hissed in a sarcastic tone as he passed Makoto, shoving his hands into his pockets and heading back to his room.

"I'm sorry," Sousuke heard the droopy eyed boy say to Rin before his muffled foot step followed suit.

Sousuke wasted no time in staking out his territory, falling on to the bottom bunk, hands behind his head as he made himself comfortable.

"The bottom bed's mine." He growled, just to make it extra clear.

"Alright," the quiet boy said. He stood in the doorway, shoulders a bit slumped and eyes down at the floor.

For supposedly being a caption, he sure acted more like a whipped dog. There was an awkward long moment where neither of them moved before Makoto took a step in and bent to his suit case.

Sousukes stuff was already all set up, he'd claimed his desk and had been waiting for Rin so they could decide on the bed when this shindig had all gone down. He shifted just enough so that he could watch Makoto start to remove his things.

It didn't look like he had all that awfully much. A couple piles of cloths he tucking into the two unclaimed drawers of the dresser and a few books he neatly lined up on the bookcase. The picture frame that came out next was a bit of a shock, two bright eyed kids, one boy, one girl, flashing big smiles and one of them holding up their two fingers in a V. Makoto paused with the photo for a moment before carefully setting it on the top of his desk. He removed a laptop from his bag centering it on the desk, before standing.

He held a swim suit that he shoved into a white and blue duffel bag, depositing it next to the desk before putting away the small bag of toiletries in the adjacent bathroom. When he returned he tidied up the desk one last time, stashing any odds and ends left in the desk.

"Uh," he looked unsure of what to do with the empty suitcase.

"Stash it under the bed." Sousuke grumbled, "Mine is under there as well."

There was a breath of relief before he murmured a quiet, "thanks."

The whole process of unpacking at most probably took fifteen minutes. Sousuke raised his brow. He was pretty sure the kid was from around here, not like he couldn't have brought a whole lot more crap if he chose. The essentials for life looked to be about the only things this kid carried.

"What do you swim?" Sousuke asked as Makoto straightened from pushing the suitcase all the way back to the wall. Sousuke eyed his form, trying to think what exactly it was Rin thought was so damn spiffy about the boy.

"Backstroke," Makoto answered, "and a bit of freestyle."

Sousuke hummed in acknowledgement. "Freestyle seems to be popular here."

Makoto shrugged.

There just seemed to be something, something Sousuke was not quite connecting. He glanced back at the swim bag next to the desk. He sat up as he did, his feet touching the floor. Rin had said he was a good friend... From middle school...

His eyes narrowed and shifted a darker shade as he looked up at Makoto.

The boy looked confused at the reaction but didn't move.

Sousuke stood, pocketing his hands as he stepped to the swim bag. He shifted it with his foot, just enough to read the school name printed on the side, Iwatobi. Right, same as that brat.

When Sousuke turned his head towards Makoto, the boy tipped his head, probably not sure of the problem. Well Sousuke was going to have to clear that up in a hurry. His hand shot out before Makoto could take another step back and he latched onto Makoto's shirt.

There was a stumble of feet, but in a second Sousuke had Makoto slammed into the wall. The boy looked scared, but his hands didn't even come up to stop Sousuke, only gripped his wrist it seemed to maintain a bit of balance more than anything. What a pathetic little twit! Any man worth his salt should have at least thrown a punch Sousuke's way by now.

No matter, that could be an issue for another day. "You," Sousuke hissed. "You're part of the reason Rin is caught up in this mess." His voice was low. For emphasis he slammed Makoto's shoulders back against the wall again. He saw the wince of pain from the boy, fueling his rage even more.

"What are you even doing here, huh?" Sousuke growled and hissed. "Don't you little Iwatobi pansies just love your good natured friendship and kumbaya campfire comradery shit worth swim club?"

Makoto didn't answer just looked away, his face reddening.

That just made Sousuke even madder. He dug his fist in deeper, twisting Makoto's t-shirt almost to the point of ripping. "You're not going to get in Rin's way." He said it closer to Makoto's face this time. "I don't give a fuck what ever it is you think you can accomplish here, but you won't interfere with him."

"Are we clear?" Sousuke snarled, slamming Makotos shoulders back into the wall.

There was a nod of cinnamon colored hair and Sousuke released him. He flung Maktot back against the wall before he made an unimpressed sound with his tongue and strode out of the room. He was gonna need a bit of air before he could manage to sleep in the same room as one them.

It unfortunately didn't escape his notice as he left that Makoto didn't even try to regain his balance. He let his head hang, eyes hidden under thick fringe as he let himself slide down the wall.

The boy was so damned pathetic.

Makoto had always loved the way the pool water had looked at night. The great refraction of light across the glass ceiling was stunning. Gliding through the water, Makoto smiled, before taking a deep breath he plunged under the waters surface, rebounding off the tiled wall and spearing through the current. He breached the water with a gasp for air as his arm pivoted up and back, propelling him through the water.

When he reached the other side of the pool, instead of flipping, his hand touched the pool wall and he let his feet sink to the floor.

"Need a hand?"

Makoto looked up to see Rin standing over him, bent over and offering him a hand up and out of the pool.

For a second, just a flash of a moment Makoto considered not taking it. But it didn't last and in its place Makoto forced a bright smile and took the offered hand. "Thank you!"

He heaved up and sat at the edge of the pool, his feet dangling in the water still. Rin dropped a towel over his shoulder.

Not sure if he could manage a smile this time, he just looked down as he took the towel, rubbing at his hair. "Thanks," He murmured again.

It was quiet for the next several seconds. Makoto was still unsure what he might give away if he looked up, so his eyes just wandered back to the water, toweling off his hair in a slow methodical process.

Rin shifted on in feet, the sound stark in the empty indoor pool area.

"Makoto," Rin said. It would have been a quiet tone of voice, if they weren't the only two in the cave like building. "I just wanted to say-" he stopped, clearly mulling it over in his head. "Thank you."

The toweling of Makotos hair became a bit more borderline excessive. His eyes glued to the smooth surface of the water.

"I mean for taking the room with Sousuke." Rin was starting to mumble a bit more, his hands sinking deep into his swim club jacket pockets. "I don't know what it is, he just really doesn't like Haru and I-anyway, thanks. It was really great of you."

It took a moment, but it was short, and Makoto flipped the towel over his head and beamed up at Rin, giving him a supplementary thumbs up. "Sure! It wasn't any big deal!" He chuckled before his went on. "What are friends for after all?" He was ashamed of it but he heard as his voice cracked at the end.

It was quiet again. Rin had heard it too, the smallest slip in Makoto's strength.

He turned away, the sound of his foot falls across the tile resonating in the room.

It was at the door that he stopped again. "I am sorry, Makoto." He said looking back. "I never-you are the very last person that deserves everything that's happened." There was a pause again, Rin sighed. "You really are a good friend, Makoto." Rin said, quiet for real this time, just a whisper.

Makoto managed to nod, not sure what else he could get away with.

It wasn't until Rin was long gone that Makoto could look up from his hands.

Now was when he couldn't get himself to look at the water.

"Am I?" He murmured to himself.

Slow and sluggish he tugged the towel from his head. When he stood at the edge of the pool his arm swiped across his face, the towel scrubbing away at his cheeks. As if they weren't already chaffed. They'd be a little red when he returned to his room, but then again it wasn't likely that his new roommate would ask or even care.

He took one last moment at the doorway to the locker room, looking back at the water. It gleamed and glowed in the limited light. It was beautiful, so fucking beautiful. And Makoto wasn't sure if he ever wanted to swim in it again.

He didn't feel like a fucking good friend.

This was supposed to be for fun! Fun and some sex mixed in, not feels! Why can't I just write something for fun every now and then!? Nope, now there's angst involved and who even knows how sad it's gonna get. Just once for fucks sake!

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