Sousuke was halfway through paying when Ryouta leaned in close and whispered words drifted into his ear. He froze for a second, then frowned when the other boy headed out the door, shooting him a light glare at his back. Jerk, doing that and waltzing out like he’d done nothing. But rather than make a scene (the lady at the register already curious), he paid and headed out to rejoin with his friend.

Someone just had to be a flirt. Though he guessed that was all right, considering he’d “flirted” first by dropping that whole “optional” bit already. Wasn’t like he wasn’t asking for it with that. He passed the blonde with only a light tilt of his head inquiring him to follow his lead. It was a bit of a walk, as said, but they were young and could make it without problem.

“I’m not walking around the rest of the day in soaking underwear,” he added once they were in a more secluded path. It was odd, proposing that when he was well aware Ryouta had something for his captain and Ryouta likewise aware of Sousuke’s feelings for Rin. But it wasn’t like skinny dipping was anything really intimate, right? No one had to know.