Drowning [MakoHaru]

My heart is pounding.

I glide through the water. Just one more lap to go.

I kick my legs furiously & finish at a halt just before the wall of the pool brushes my hand.

I breathe heavily. I've won, beating Rin by only a millisecond. 

I climb out of the pool, find my towel, slump against my gym bag.

Makoto runs over. He's happy I won. I don't care, I'm happy he's still talking to me. 

I love him.

I just can't ever tell him.