Matsuka smirked at Haruka.
"Come to watch me slay all the other swimmers today?" The read haired said.
Haruka snoted.
"Please, we know who is better at swimming."
If there was one thing that both boys disagreed on, it was the fact that either one was better then the other.
"So, what did you really come here for?" Matsuka said, his voice turning softer.
Haruka leaned in close.
"Remember we have that date tonight," He whispered.
Matsuka pinched the bridge in his nose in fustation.
"Shit… I promised Nitori I'd go help him with a couple of things today,"
Haruka's smile deflated.
"oh, that's okay, we can do the date another time," He said.
"Are you sure, I could always go tell-"
"Ssssh, come with me I want to show you something," Haruka said, taking Matsuka's hand and leading him away from the pool.
Nitori sat on the bed, his head on the pillow his legs stuck in the air as he rea da manga he randomly found in the library. He was kicking his legs lightly, pretending to swim when the door opened.
He turned his head and his eyes widened. His legs came crashing down and he threw the manga under his pillow.
"M-Matsuka-Senpai!" he said, blushing deeply.
Matsuka smirked.
"Praciting swimming I see," He said, shutting the door and walking in.
"I was bored so I decided to read a manga.." Nitori said.
Matsuka didn't seem to listen, for he was rummaging through his things.
"Hey Matsuka-Senpai.. remember you said you'd help me with something today?"
Matsuka stopped half way through, dirty underwear in his hand. He threw it at Nitori.
Nitori yelled and frantically tried to get it off.
Mstuka let out a rare laugh that made Nitori blush even harder.
"Senpai it isn't funny!"
"It is to me. So what is it you wanted?" Matsuka said, sitting on his own bed, and looking at the young boy.
"U-uhm you see… I was wondering if you could help me… with love actually. I'm not sure if I'm in love or just… admire a certain person.."
Matsuka smiled a wide smile.
"Nitori finally got a crush huh? Who is she?"
Nitori looked down.
"i-it isn't a she…"
Matsuka didn't look surprised.
"I always suspected you was gay."
Nitori fiddled with his fingers.
"But you see… the one I like… they like someone else.. and I'm not sure how to make him like me."
"Are you close?"
"Huh?"
"Are you close with that person?" Matsuka asked.
Nitori stood up and walked to Matsuka. He sat on his lap, and wound his legs around him.
"I share dorms with him."