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S2 - Episode 1

Season 2 is going to be a little more, como se dice, mature. 🤌🏻 Haha! Not too much though! Just a bit more 16+ versus Season 1's PG-13. I have to add different scenes this season because of an old-new character. I must add a past with him and the reader, since the show is basically about Haruka. You'll understand (if you've watched Free!'s season 2) after reading the next two chapters. Enjoy! <3

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Water.
A living thing.
Dive in, you feel teeth.
Hungry. Territorial.
Unless, of course, it's ordinary tap water. Then you won't feel much of anything...other than wet.

"Y/n, we're going to be late!" Makoto shouted from his room as he was also rushing himself.

"I can't find my scarf! Go ahead first!" I shouted back, running around my room like a crazy person. Pretty sure Makoto is doing the same considering all the noise he's making.

I called out to my mom, "Have you seen my scarf, mom?" As I ran down the stairs.

"The one Rin gave you?" Mom asked, "It was in the dryer. Let me get it for you," she said as she rushed to the machine to hand the scarf over to me.

"Yeah!" I said, running down the rest of the stairs. "Thanks, mom," when she wrapped the scarf around my neck as I put on my shoes in a hurry.

"Okay, I'm heading out!" I smiled.

"Have a good day, sweetie. Love you."

"You, too, mom!" I said, sending back her words, running to catch up with Makoto.

I ran down the outdoor stairs, and noticed Makoto standing there. "You really adore that cat, don't you?" I said.

"She's cute," Makoto smiled as he held and petted the cat.

"What's that?" I asked, pointing to a plastic bag he was holding.

"Mrs. Tomura gave it to me on my way out for us to share with Haru," Makoto explained.

"Oh, I see. That's sweet of her. Well, let's go! We're running late," I grabbed Makoto's hand as we ran up the stairs to pick up Haru.

"Since when have you cared about being la—," Makoto stopped before he finished his sentence, and said, "You're just in a rush to see your boyfriend, y/n."

"Shut it," I said with an almost embarrassing tone.

"Haru! It's us, we're coming in!" Makoto shouted as we walked into Haru's house.

I walked to his bathroom, I slid open the door, "GHAH!" Haru gasped for air, lifting his head from under the tub water.

"Some things never change," I shook my head as I rested my shoulders on the wall as I grabbed a towel.

"Could say the same about you," Haru said as I threw him the towel.

"Seriously?" Makoto asked, walking into the bathroom.

"There a problem?" Haru asked.

"Somebody didn't get enough practice over winter break, huh?" Makoto pointed out, "You wanna step it up a notch, we're running late!"

"Fine," Haru said with no effort in his voice.

"I told the guys that we'll meet them at the station," Makoto said as we walked into Haru's kitchen. Haru is putting on an apron without a shirt and with his wet leggings, he wore in the bath.

"IT'S A LITTLE COLD OUT THERE FOR AN APRON!" Makoto shouted as Haru tied his apron around his back.

"I need to make my lunch, man. Give me a sec!"