[Takuto. In their previous, shy attempts at changing the way they addressed each other, Tsurugi had never called his name so intimately. There was always a title or honorific attached, and they always returned to calling each other by last name when they were around their team. But his name is called clearly now, right by his ear, Tsurugi's hot breath felt through his hair, and he practically melts into the embrace.
He's older, he should be the one to look out for the younger boy and support him through challenges big or small, to lead the way even as they advanced together, but it was always Tsurugi that swept him off his feet.
He smiles to himself anyhow, unable to observe Tsurugi's expression but confident that he must truly be happy, and murmurs a response into the other's shoulder.]
You know... you could always try for the same high school as me, too.
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He's older, he should be the one to look out for the younger boy and support him through challenges big or small, to lead the way even as they advanced together, but it was always Tsurugi that swept him off his feet.
He smiles to himself anyhow, unable to observe Tsurugi's expression but confident that he must truly be happy, and murmurs a response into the other's shoulder.]
You know... you could always try for the same high school as me, too.