I'm helping. [The innocent tone doesn't go far when matched with the mischievous grin.] Come on. [He takes one of the scavenged blankets to take outside with them, holding it in one hand and holding Makoto's in his other while he lead the other boy out into the crisp night air.
The sky was clear. He wanted to look at the stars. Once under them, he checked his PCD quickly, then tossed the blanket at Makoto - a refrain from his first meeting of the other boy - and stood on his tip-toes to kiss the swimmer that had become so important to him since then.]
Happy birthday. I wanted to be the first one to say it.
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The sky was clear. He wanted to look at the stars. Once under them, he checked his PCD quickly, then tossed the blanket at Makoto - a refrain from his first meeting of the other boy - and stood on his tip-toes to kiss the swimmer that had become so important to him since then.]
Happy birthday. I wanted to be the first one to say it.