bachira was touchy. rin was not. well he wasn't, before he met bachira. he is much less opposed to physical touch now.
so when he wakes up to butterfly kisses on his face and bachira's radiant smile he can't find himself hating it. bachira would giggle and apologise for waking him up and rin would steal a kiss from his lips and savour the surprise on bachira's face.
"you missed." rin teased and bachira would playfully roll his eyes at him.
"are you tired rin-chan?" he asked. "you've been sleeping a lot lately." twirling a lock of rin's hair and giggling when it'd slip and smack rin in the face.
"i've been practicing a lot. there's a big game coming up..." rin reached up to grasp bachira's hand and pressed a kiss against his wrist, where bachira's veins were most prominent. he watched bachira's soft smile carefully, thumb caressing soft skin.
"really? that's so exciting! i wish i could come and watch you." he pouted, molten gold gleaming with emotions rin was too afraid to delve into.
"...i wish you could too." he told him, and he pulled him in for a kiss that would leave them both too light-headed to think.
