Yayyyy! Finally got this started and i'll continue if I get a good response, please review and tell me what pairing with Haruka you want! Excuse the mistakes, un-betaed
Jogging with a light skip in his steps, the brunette wore a high school ensemble and a seemingly innocent smile. He couldn't wait for the person he was about to face, after all, it was their first day of school, and he hadn't seen the other for a while. Picking up the pace, he came across a familiar elder lady he had seen many times before. "Ohayo, Tamura-san" he said.
"Ohayo, Makoto-chan," she replied, and when he didn't stop, she quickly spoke again, "Take this with you." and gave Makoto a steamed bun.
"Oh, thanks, itadakimasu!"
"Take care now." She waved with a soft smile on her face.
With his gait back to normal, Makoto made his way up the steps until a small, white kitten meowed at him. Backing up with a small grunt, he knelt and pet the feline with it purring at him in the process."Ohayo" he greeted softly before continuing up the stairs. Makoto always thought it was a hassle to go up those steps everyday for his object of interest, but every time Makoto was rewarded with his sight, he knew it was worth it. Walking up to the small house, he rang the bell and when nothing indicated the latter's knowledge of his arrival, he stepped back and look at the top floor window.
Frowning slightly, a small crease between his eyes, he said to himself, "Shouganai" and preceeding around the back. It was always open, and Makoto briefly wondered if the tenant he was retreiving wanted the unknown to come waltzing in. Uttering a dainty "excuse me", he walked straight to the bathroom in which he knew the other to be. Seeing their school uniform in the basket let him know his suspicions where correct. "Naturally he's here." he sighed. Opening the door he murmured his intrusion, causing a sharp intake of air as a black haired male popped his head out of the water. Shaking his hair to rid it of water, it fell perfectly across his face just how Makoto knew it would. Smiling again, Makoto extended his hand and said with reams of affection, "Ohayo, Haru-chan".
Staring at the hand presented to him, Haruka said "I told you to stop it with the -chan", but took the hand nonetheless.
Helping Haruka up, Makoto noticed the swimsuit he knew was going to be there and let the hand go. Feigning surprise, he reported the sight, "You were in the bath with your swimsuit again?"
"Buzz off, you're gonna be late." was Haruka's quick reply, with his usual, uncaring look, and Makoto knew just how to break it. Taking the wrist that lay at Haruka's side, he did a harsh, sharp tug, effectively dislodging shorter male's balance and fell straight into Makoto's arms. Putting his vacant hand on Haruka's lower back, he nuzzled the wet hair, letting loose an almost feral smirk.
"Don't be so harsh Haru-chan, I don't know what I'll do if you're gonna be this mean." he purred, sensually sticking a finger into the back of Haruka's form fitting swimwear.
Hastilly stopping the fingers from going any lower, Haruka leaned backwards with alarm, too quick to school his flush. Looking down so Makoto couldn't see his eyes, he grabbed both assaulting hands and put them to the assailant's side. The blush reaching his ears was short lived as Haruka immediately scurried away murmuring 'food' in a quiet voice.