POV: 1st Person (Makoto and Haru)
"Makoto!"
I turned around to find none other than Haru running towards me with only his pyjama pants and socks. I noticed that he was holding something so I'm assuming I forgot something. Still though, I don't understand why he would go out in just his pyjama pants and socks during mid-Spring.
I swear, I am not going to do this ever again. My whole upper body is freezing and my shirt is off without a pool even being around. Makoto forgot his bento box that I made for him. He said he was going to stay a little longer at the library to study so I figured making him something to eat would be both economic and less time consuming.
"Haru? What are you-"
"You forgot your bento box," Haru said flatly, holding out his bento box with shaky hands.
I quickly noticed that Haru was shaking, which was understandable due to the current season. I took off my jacket draped it onto Haru as I took the bento box from him.
I blushed once the fluffy feel of fabric touched my skin. I looked up at Makoto as he fixed the jacket to wrap around me better. The look of concern on his face would've been enough to concern me too actually. Sure, he had a long sleeve shirt under his jacket but still. What if gets cold because of me?
"Makoto," I said, wanting to say more but not being able to.
"It's okay, Haru. You need it more than I do right now. Now go back home before you catch a cold or something," Makoto said, chuckling down at me.
Haru gave me a nod and seemed to in a way (adorably) snuggled into my jacket and left. He never truly wanted to admit it, but he could be really adorable at times.
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MakoHaru One-Shots
Fanfictionthis is just a bunch of makoharu one-shots. i take request and for anyone who doesn't know, this is boyxboy. that means a whole lot of homo.
