Nagisa remembers it in the soft and smooth way, Makoto brushes his hair back and the gentle way he leans in and kisses him; for a moment, the rest of the world tilts away and vanishes.
He breathes in deep, breathes him in, and realizes that every day together, Makoto accepts a little bit more their relationship, loves him a little more, and grows confident within every little touch.
Nagisa breathes him in as if he were the sunlight that hits his skin and gives him a nice tan or whether he's the delicate brush of clothing on skin, natural, and yet utterly beautiful when focused upon.
His eyes already long since fluttered shut, skin a gentle electric mix to life's joys, and he smiles widely against lips eager to hold his in place, eager to carve out another beautiful memory.
Nagisa only steps out of the kiss when he feels his breath leave him almost completely like the days that he's spent too long underwater, feeling the gentle brush of water on his skin.
His smile is bright, brighter than the sun, a delicate wave of sheer joy and beauty.
"I love you, Mako-chan." He savors the way it lights Mako's cheeks a light shade of pink and makes the other man smile as if he still feels breathless and more than loved.
Nagisa hops into place beside him, purrs his love deeper into every step closer he gets as finally their fingers intertwine, and they walk side by side, any stares long forgotten since before they began.
The blond haired one of the two manages to nearly skip in utter joy as they walk together down warm streets and as finally, they swing by a small ice cream shop for delicious treats that Nagisa had long since insisted on.
The rings on their fingers glitter in the afternoon sun, a promise to one day become the other half for each other in just a matter of months.
It would be a small town wedding, cute in every detail, adored by Nagisa who wanted such a cute wedding with at least their closest friends while Makoto wanted something a bit smaller.
Nagisa had came to realize a while ago that he, too, wanted something small and personal, everyone packed into the small backyard to what will be their first ever house together.
He couldn't wait for the swimming pool just for them whenever their family and friends weren't visiting or the house just big enough to become a family home whenever they did eventually adopt, and just small enough for the two of them to feel right at home.
Nagisa hums around his strawberry ice cream cone and finally leans into the gentle embrace of the man that he loves more than anything and hopes for the best like he always has for them.
