"Yes that's perfect Nagisa! What style do you want to practice next?"
Makoto jumped into the water next to Nagisa, waiting his response. Strangely, Nagisa had asked him after school if he could help him with a couple of swimming styles. He seemed to know what he was doing, but Makoto stayed anyways to help his friend.
"Th-thank you Makoto-sama!" Nagisa thought for a second before answering, something he rarely did. He really hadn't needed help with any swimming techniques, he was a great swimmer! He had only asked Makoto to help him after school because he wanted to spend some time with him, away from the other swim team members. Unfortunately, Nagisa was running out of different things to practice. "Can we practice the Breaststroke next?" Makoto tilted his head and thought a little before asking.
"Nagisa, I'm confused...aren't you the one who taught me the breaststroke? I think you have that style of swimming mastered!" Makoto said as he patted Nagisa's shoulder affectionately.
"Oh...um..thank you Makoto!" Nagisa replied shyly, light shades of pink showing up on his cheeks. He would have to find another excuse to spend time with Makoto next week. It was a shame they couldn't spend some more time together, but Nagisa cherished what he had.
"Nagisa? Are you okay?" Makoto asked worriedly, he had seen his friends face change into a brighter color, and had mistaken it for a fever of some sort. The fact that Nagisa trembled a bit when Makoto patted his shoulder only worsened his worries.
"Oh! No, i'm fine, really!" Nagisa said hurriedly, a bit embarrassed. Makoto didn't believe one word though, and brushed aside a strand on Nagisa's feathery light orange hair. He felt his forehead and noticed he did feel a bit warmer.
"Nagisa, don't lie to me. Are you really okay?" Makoto asked, stepping a bit closer. Nagisa looked away, and for a second his face turned a deeper shade of red. In one fast movement, he stepped closer to Makoto and brushed his lips against his friends. Makoto was surprised, but wrapped his arms around his small friend. They stood there kissing for a while, and then broke apart for air. Makoto picked up Nagisa, and the small boy buried his face into the former's neck. He leaned up closer to his ear and whispered softly,
"Makoto-sama..I've loved you for a long time now..." he held on tighter to said boys arms and relaxed when he felt his arms hold him back.
"So have I Nagisa."
"Will you be my senpai?" Nagisa asked, pulling his head away to look into Makoto's dark green eyes.
"Only if you'll be my little shota.." Makoto replied, kissing his new boyfriend.