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[It's such a rush of emotion. He'd expected tears, or cries of joy when he'd walked up those long stairs to Sun Garden's entrance. He'd almost expected the banner and everyone to be lined up to congratulate him, with Midorikawa at the center and probably the one to organize everything.
He never expected the kiss, or the confession, or the way his mind feels like it's buzzing around in his brain and seeing everything and yet so static at the same time. It left him breathless, and not just from the kiss, and he can feel his heart wanting to practically burst from his chest.
Midorikawa's head rests on his shoulder, and he's ready to nuzzle into it to properly respond...
And then those words leave Midorikawa's mouth, and it hits him how long he's wanted to hear that said to him. From father, from Hitomiko, from anyone...
For him, and not just because he reminded everyone of another boy.]
I...
[Arms throw themselves around Midorikawa's shoulders, tears forming at the corners of his eyes.]
(midorikawa will say the words for hiroto as many times as he wants, as many times as any situation calls for it. even now, he wants nothing more than to say the words over and over, so freely and openly, this is his own right now. he doesn't care about the gagging sounds from kimiyuki, or the groans from haruya and fuusuke, the general uncertain sounds from saginuma. midorikawa would ignore them all as long as he could if it meant he could tell hiroto just how important he is.
but there will be a time for that later. though the kiss had done wonders for him, truly made every dream he's had for the past years come true, something about hearing the words out loud is completely different. it's real and verbal and for once, he has something he doesn't have to share with anyone else.
he is hiroto's boyfriend, he can say i love you and kiss him and lavish his loved one with the attention he's always deserved.
and there's nothing midorikawa would rather do than that, but the peanut gallery is getting just a bit too noisy for his liking. comments of "can you be all gross later" and "we didn't plan this party just to watch you guys yuck it up". okay, so it was mostly just haruya and fuusuke, but even still. midorikawa finally pries himself away from hiroto, a bright, sunshine smile meant just for him.) They're right, you should see the party we've got! We can pick this up later.
[Oh that's right...they'd all worked so hard to put together this party for him, to welcome him back from the FFI and congratulate him on his victory. Using the back of his hand, he wipes those shed tears of happiness away, giving a nod of affirmation.]
Right. [A turn towards everyone, as his smile spreads across his face and lights up like the rising sun.] I'm sorry, everyone. I got so caught up in everything...I'm ready, I promise!
[Kimiyuki and Ruru seem to light up at that, making a mad dash for their brother and throwing their arms around his waist. As if they wanted to give Midorikawa his moment before they could have their turn. Smiles and warmth envelope him, Ruru's blathering about what they all did and Kimiyuki's soft 'Don't spoil it' mixed in.
It's then that he forgot how much he missed this. Inazuma Japan was certainly important to him, some of the most important people he'd ever meet in his life...but this was his family. And he'd missed his family so much.
With a little tug of his hand, he gestures for Midorikawa to lead the way, green eyes sparkling with newfound confidence, newfound purpose, and newfound love.]
(the rest of the orphanage, their family, soon followed after the two younger siblings, and it wasn’t long until a crowd formed, all of them giving hiroto many well deserved pats on the back. they only offered what hiroto had more than earned at this point, their love and support and pride for all he’s done for them, make a name for all of them, show the world what they’re really capable of.
his smile is returned with fifty more surrounding him, all bright and overjoyed and ready to share all the stories hiroto has missed out on during his time in ffi.
the smaller siblings begin tugging on hiroto’s arm, dragging him back into the house before midorikawa even has time to react. he’s given a rather telling look that he’s had his turn, and it’s time to share their beloved big brother. all the while, stories and jokes are being exchanged to catch hiroto up on all that he’s missed in his time gone. all the trouble haruya and fuusuke caused, how much reina has to reel them in to prevent disasters, saginuma constantly keeping a watchful eye to see if he would ever need to step on the field in their place.
once inside, the house is even more elaborately decorated than the outside. streamers and balloons are everywhere, countless snacks and a beautiful cake on display, a large sign with the moon and starts, everything hiroto loves on it.
everyone turns to him with anticipation in their eyes, praying he approves of all they’ve done for him, with all the work they put into it. midorikawa is the only calm one, the only one who looks at him with a confident smile as he gestures to the room.) So what do you think of your welcome home party!
[Hiroto had always known his family was loving. Deep down, even in the darkest days of Aliea Academy, he'd know that they all loved each other, alongside their love of Father. Even underneath the facade of makeup and method acting, he knew. But nothing drives it home more than now, hearing their congrats and feeling their palms slap against his back. Izuno's bear hugs, Fumiko's jump tackle, Reina's curt, but soft welcome. All of it truly felt like he'd been gone for so much longer than just a couple of months.
He missed it all.
Ruru and Kimiyuki take his hands, tugging him towards the house. And with one semi-apologetic look to his boyfriend (that still felt so new to think to himself, let alone say), there was an unspoken promise that they'd pick up their conversation later.
The inside of the main house was more than he ever could have imagined. Streamers from one corner to the next, balloons of blue and white to represent Inazuma Japan... a homemade cake and snacks scattered across the table. It was simple and homely, and it was everything Hiroto wanted. Green eyes soften as he approaches the table, Kimiyuki and Ruru tagging along as he keeps ahold of their hands.
"Do you like it?" the girl asks cheerfully, tugging on Hiroto's hand for his attention.
"Haru-nii messed up the cake icing, but it's still good." Kimiyuki adds.
Protest in the back from a certain redhead follows, his white haired partner of no help. Voices erupt for a moment, the silence of the moment instantly broken and the window of opportunity for chatter left wide open. But Hiroto's silent, looking over the table to print it to memory. Letting the moment sink in for a few moments longer before finally speaking up.]
Everyone. [Silence immediately follows, showing that even now, even with Aliea behind them, Hiroto was still their 'leader'. The one they all looked to.
Tears well up in his eyes, turning to face them and brushing them away with the inside of his arm the best he can. His eyes glitter, not from sadness or surprise, but newfound confidence he'd found only on Liocott island, and pride he'd always had for the people he felt blessed to share his life with.]
I won. We won. So let's not wait any longer, alright?
Let's celebrate!
[A hand breaks away from Ruru, gesturing out for everyone to dig in and let the festivities start.]
(with the threat of their so-called “father” no longer looming over them, with a much more understanding and caring hitomiko being their guardian now, celebrations and acts of kindness such as this were now considered the norm among their home. all of them are free to express their love for their family as much as they want, physical displays of affection being showered upon hiroto all at once, the way he truly deserved to have his love.
they truly missed giving it as much as he missed receiving it.
midorikawa feels no sadness over his boyfriend being dragged away from him, in fact, he’s rather excited to see him react to the party in store for him. though the thought of hiroto being his boyfriend now is certainly a large reason for his beaming smile.
that bright smile and blinding confidence he hasn’t seen hiroto with in what feels like ages, it only warms midorikawa’s heart, even from the casual bickering in the background he’s grown so familiar with. the speech touches his heart, knowing how important this moment is for all of them, how much this victory truly means to all of them.
as everyone disperses to crowd around the food, begin small fights over who gets what and to save the best for hiroto and not get greedy, midorikawa takes this opportunity to slide over to hiroto, planting a quick kiss on his cheek.) I’m glad you won for us. But I’m even more glad you’re home.
[It was this that Hiroto missed the most, he thinks. The island, while peaceful and certainly had it's own quirks (please don't ask him to get into it, he's not really ready to share his experience with a kappa), the bustling white noise of Sun Garden, as busy as it could get, was his true home, and he missed it more than anything.
Green eyes tilt up to meet Midorikawa sliding over to him, his heart instantly alight with excitement that he can feel bubbling to the surface. It was hard to contain himself, hard to act like he had everything together when in fact, he wanted to go and bury his face into a pillow and soak in the fact that he had a boyfriend. And not just any boyfriend, but Midorikawa.
The kiss is received, his eyes blinking slowly to savour the sweet feeling of those lips against his cheek. His smile's trying very hard to contain itself, voice quivering with excitement as he replies.]
(midorikawa’s own excitement is near impossible to contain. this is everything he’s dreamed of for years, and it fell into his lap so effortlessly, he almost doesn’t quite believe he’s in reality. sun garden had always felt like home, no matter the struggles and pains all of them went through, together or alone. but with hiroto home now, finally with them, it felt like their home was complete again. like it was whole. it just wasn’t the same without everyone’s favorite brother there.
well, favorite boyfriend to midorikawa now.
the joy spreading off hiroto was easy to fall in place with, the two of them in a good enough mood to last sun garden for years at the very least. giddy laughter rises up from his chest as he bites down on his lip to try and suppress a smile, not give away just how elated he was at this moment. the last thing he needs is everyone teasing him for years to come.) Yeah, no kidding. Be careful, Saginuma might try to drag you away for a lecture on what you’ve missed.
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He never expected the kiss, or the confession, or the way his mind feels like it's buzzing around in his brain and seeing everything and yet so static at the same time. It left him breathless, and not just from the kiss, and he can feel his heart wanting to practically burst from his chest.
Midorikawa's head rests on his shoulder, and he's ready to nuzzle into it to properly respond...
And then those words leave Midorikawa's mouth, and it hits him how long he's wanted to hear that said to him. From father, from Hitomiko, from anyone...
For him, and not just because he reminded everyone of another boy.]
I...
[Arms throw themselves around Midorikawa's shoulders, tears forming at the corners of his eyes.]
I love you too, Ryuuji...!
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but there will be a time for that later. though the kiss had done wonders for him, truly made every dream he's had for the past years come true, something about hearing the words out loud is completely different. it's real and verbal and for once, he has something he doesn't have to share with anyone else.
he is hiroto's boyfriend, he can say i love you and kiss him and lavish his loved one with the attention he's always deserved.
and there's nothing midorikawa would rather do than that, but the peanut gallery is getting just a bit too noisy for his liking. comments of "can you be all gross later" and "we didn't plan this party just to watch you guys yuck it up". okay, so it was mostly just haruya and fuusuke, but even still. midorikawa finally pries himself away from hiroto, a bright, sunshine smile meant just for him.) They're right, you should see the party we've got! We can pick this up later.
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[Oh that's right...they'd all worked so hard to put together this party for him, to welcome him back from the FFI and congratulate him on his victory. Using the back of his hand, he wipes those shed tears of happiness away, giving a nod of affirmation.]
Right. [A turn towards everyone, as his smile spreads across his face and lights up like the rising sun.] I'm sorry, everyone. I got so caught up in everything...I'm ready, I promise!
[Kimiyuki and Ruru seem to light up at that, making a mad dash for their brother and throwing their arms around his waist. As if they wanted to give Midorikawa his moment before they could have their turn. Smiles and warmth envelope him, Ruru's blathering about what they all did and Kimiyuki's soft 'Don't spoil it' mixed in.
It's then that he forgot how much he missed this. Inazuma Japan was certainly important to him, some of the most important people he'd
ever meet in his life...but this was his family. And he'd missed his family so much.
With a little tug of his hand, he gestures for Midorikawa to lead the way, green eyes sparkling with newfound confidence, newfound purpose, and newfound love.]
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his smile is returned with fifty more surrounding him, all bright and overjoyed and ready to share all the stories hiroto has missed out on during his time in ffi.
the smaller siblings begin tugging on hiroto’s arm, dragging him back into the house before midorikawa even has time to react. he’s given a rather telling look that he’s had his turn, and it’s time to share their beloved big brother. all the while, stories and jokes are being exchanged to catch hiroto up on all that he’s missed in his time gone. all the trouble haruya and fuusuke caused, how much reina has to reel them in to prevent disasters, saginuma constantly keeping a watchful eye to see if he would ever need to step on the field in their place.
once inside, the house is even more elaborately decorated than the outside. streamers and balloons are everywhere, countless snacks and a beautiful cake on display, a large sign with the moon and starts, everything hiroto loves on it.
everyone turns to him with anticipation in their eyes, praying he approves of all they’ve done for him, with all the work they put into it. midorikawa is the only calm one, the only one who looks at him with a confident smile as he gestures to the room.) So what do you think of your welcome home party!
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He missed it all.
Ruru and Kimiyuki take his hands, tugging him towards the house. And with one semi-apologetic look to his boyfriend (that still felt so new to think to himself, let alone say), there was an unspoken promise that they'd pick up their conversation later.
The inside of the main house was more than he ever could have imagined. Streamers from one corner to the next, balloons of blue and white to represent Inazuma Japan... a homemade cake and snacks scattered across the table. It was simple and homely, and it was everything Hiroto wanted. Green eyes soften as he approaches the table, Kimiyuki and Ruru tagging along as he keeps ahold of their hands.
"Do you like it?" the girl asks cheerfully, tugging on Hiroto's hand for his attention.
"Haru-nii messed up the cake icing, but it's still good." Kimiyuki adds.
Protest in the back from a certain redhead follows, his white haired partner of no help. Voices erupt for a moment, the silence of the moment instantly broken and the window of opportunity for chatter left wide open. But Hiroto's silent, looking over the table to print it to memory. Letting the moment sink in for a few moments longer before finally speaking up.]
Everyone. [Silence immediately follows, showing that even now, even with Aliea behind them, Hiroto was still their 'leader'. The one they all looked to.
Tears well up in his eyes, turning to face them and brushing them away with the inside of his arm the best he can. His eyes glitter, not from sadness or surprise, but newfound confidence he'd found only on Liocott island, and pride he'd always had for the people he felt blessed to share his life with.]
I won. We won. So let's not wait any longer, alright?
Let's celebrate!
[A hand breaks away from Ruru, gesturing out for everyone to dig in and let the festivities start.]
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they truly missed giving it as much as he missed receiving it.
midorikawa feels no sadness over his boyfriend being dragged away from him, in fact, he’s rather excited to see him react to the party in store for him. though the thought of hiroto being his boyfriend now is certainly a large reason for his beaming smile.
that bright smile and blinding confidence he hasn’t seen hiroto with in what feels like ages, it only warms midorikawa’s heart, even from the casual bickering in the background he’s grown so familiar with. the speech touches his heart, knowing how important this moment is for all of them, how much this victory truly means to all of them.
as everyone disperses to crowd around the food, begin small fights over who gets what and to save the best for hiroto and not get greedy, midorikawa takes this opportunity to slide over to hiroto, planting a quick kiss on his cheek.) I’m glad you won for us. But I’m even more glad you’re home.
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Green eyes tilt up to meet Midorikawa sliding over to him, his heart instantly alight with excitement that he can feel bubbling to the surface. It was hard to contain himself, hard to act like he had everything together when in fact, he wanted to go and bury his face into a pillow and soak in the fact that he had a boyfriend. And not just any boyfriend, but Midorikawa.
The kiss is received, his eyes blinking slowly to savour the sweet feeling of those lips against his cheek. His smile's trying very hard to contain itself, voice quivering with excitement as he replies.]
Me too.
I have so much to catch up on.
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well, favorite boyfriend to midorikawa now.
the joy spreading off hiroto was easy to fall in place with, the two of them in a good enough mood to last sun garden for years at the very least. giddy laughter rises up from his chest as he bites down on his lip to try and suppress a smile, not give away just how elated he was at this moment. the last thing he needs is everyone teasing him for years to come.) Yeah, no kidding. Be careful, Saginuma might try to drag you away for a lecture on what you’ve missed.