Hello c:
So. Last one. Like, ever. Ever ever. I am kinda sad. I'll miss typing up stories hurriedly, fussing over it for three hours and finally posting it even though I'm not 1000% satisfied with it.
I still haven't corrected prompts 1 and 4, huh. I'll probably update it in the next few days.
:D Thank you all for reading until the end. I finished the week, woo hoo!
I have a cold.
Hahahaha.
Please enjoy. This is extremely short, probably doesn't contain that much fluff and was just something I wrote for fun c: I kinda wanna go skinny-dipping some time in my life, but I'll spare you guys the horrific sight.
Anyway, here you go c:
Rintori Week
Day Seven: Midnight Swim
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Shit. Shit shit shit shit. He was not meant to be caught. Not now, and hopefully not ever.
'Momo-kun you bitch…' Nitori thought angrily, sinking to the bottom of the pool in an attempt to hide himself. If anyone saw him now, he'd die of embarrassment. 'Stupid dare. Why the hell did I go through with it, anyway?!'
Nitori heard a splash, and he turned around slowly. It was hard to see without his goggles, but the moonlight illuminated the familiar red hair well enough.
'Rin-senpai? Out here, in the middle of the night?'
Relaxing, Nitori unwound himself and rose to the surface.
"Rin-senpai, what're you doing here?" Nitori called, swimming to the taller male. "It's midnight!"
Rin jumped noticeably. "A-Ai?! I could ask you the same thing!" He seemed agitated, and Nitori had to wonder why.
"I was doing a dare," Nitori said in a hushed whisper. "Momotarou dared me to go skinny-dipping. I was just about to get out but then you came. I thought it was somebody else, so I hid."
"I see," Rin said distractedly.
"What are you doing here?" Nitori repeated.
"Actually, S-Sousuke dared me to go skinny-dipping too…" Rin mumbled, scratching his head. "Only for a while, though…"
"A-ah, really?" Now that Nitori was aware of the fact, he had to force himself not to stare in 'that' direction. A faint flush rose to his cheeks.
"Mm, yeah… we should probably go, though…" Rin turned to leave.
"Ah, wait!" Nitori reached out and grabbed Rin's wrist.
Rin's wrist.
Rin's wrist.
…not Rin's wrist.
His hand came in contact with what he assumed was Rin's thigh. Thank God he missed that.
But the contact was close enough to that and Nitori's face turned an impossible shade of red. He stared at the water, retracting his hand.
"Ugh, I'm so sorry, Rin-senpai! I swear I didn't mean it!"
"…Yeah," Rin muttered, looking away. His face was also red, Nitori noticed.
And, um- kinda… cute?
They avoided each other's gaze for a while, staring at everything else but each other. Their faces were an identical shade of red.
"S-so, well, we better go…" Nitori suggested awkwardly. Rin nodded. They were about to climb out of the water when they heard footsteps, nearing the door.
"Get down," Rin hissed, pushing Nitori's head down then submerging himself as well. The door creaked open, and lights swept around the room.
"I swear I heard somebody's voice…" Someone said, before leaving.
After a while, Rin deemed it safe to surface again, and they both went up gasping.
Nitori was gasping mostly out of embarrassment. Rin had just basically shoved him under the water, then shoved his butt in front of him. Like, directly in front.
"R-Rin-senpai…" Nitori stuttered, conscious of the hand around his waist. Like, how the fuck did it get there and when.
And suddenly he was painfully conscious of everything. They were both in their birthday suits and sharing the same pool water.
It was the same as being in an onsen but…
This was with Rin-senpai. Rin-senpai.
And it was in the middle of the night. He felt… adventurous.
Apparently, so did Rin, because he gave Nitori's butt a squeeze just a second later.
"Ah, oops," Rin jumped. "I thought… that was your wrist… did I just…?"
Nitori nodded. Rin didn't seem guilty at all. "Yes, you did."
"I… see…"
"You wanted to do it, didn't you." Nitori blushed, embarrassed. He knew the answer already, so it was more like a statement.
"What? No." Rin denied quickly.
"Hm, yeah," Nitori nodded. "Then what do you think about this?" He leaned up and kissed Rin on the lips.
Rin looked incredibly flushed when they parted. "What did you- why?"
"See, I told you. You're completely hard," Nitori snickered. "Rin-senpai is such a liar."
"Well, you couldn't expect me to admit to it…" Rin muttered.
They kissed each other again, passionately, before Rin nipped at Nitori's neck.
They were all over each other in a matter of seconds, gasping loudly, panting quickly. Their hands were touching each other, entangled in each other's hair one minute then on the waist the other.
They were about to get to the best part when-
"Oi. I was wondering what was taking you so long, and I come here and see this," Sousuke stood at the edge of the pool, staring at the pair with unimpressed eyes. "That little twerp saw it too, I bet. I think he's jerking off."
"Huh? Little br-"
"How rude! I was not jerking off! Just so you know, I was about to catch them out, too!" Momotarou exclaimed, jumping up from the benches.
"Momo-kun!" Nitori squeaked, surprised and embarrassed. Extremely embarrassed.
He untangled his legs from Rin's waist awkwardly and slipped back into the water. How the heck was he going to explain this behaviour to his underclassmen? And don't even get him started on the swimming prodigy.
Rin didn't look flustered; he just looked angry. He clambered out of the pool reluctantly and pulled on his clothes with his back facing everyone.
"Next time you interrupt us, you're fucking dead." Rin hissed, his eyes gleaming dangerously. He glared at both Momotarou and Sousuke before stalking out of the room, hand stuffed in the pockets of his track pants.
Sousuke threw a smile at Nitori before chasing after Rin.
"N-Nitori-senpai, I won't tell anyone, I promise!" Momotarou said nervously.
"Oh, just be quiet please," Nitori responded, climbing out of the pool himself.
The places where Rin touched still burned. And Rin touched a lot of places.
Nitori should really go skinny-dipping in the middle of the night more often.