drabbles100 challenge; Kawamura-centric
theme # 1: beginnings
AkuTaka; G
It was the simplest thing in the world.
They had been goofing around, roughhousing as teenage boys do. Akutsu had pulled back his arm with a grin, clenching his hand into a fist. Kawamura had closed his eyes and raised his hands, ready to fend off another barrage of light punches. Akutsu paused, studying his friend's face. They did this all the time, why should it feel any different today? Almost without thinking, he decided to change it up a little.
Leaning forward, Akutsu lowered his arm and kissed Kawamura. Kawamura kissed him back.
It was as simple as that.