Free! One Shots { Taking request }

Tell No One: Pt 2 { Rin x Sousuke }

"Mm, which one did you get?"

"Which what?"

"Which mission-- The rank of it i mean"

"Oh a ..."

"A what?"

"I said, a ..."

"Rin, speak up man! I can't hear you with all that food in your mou--"

"A D! I GOT A D!"

Momotarou's physique flickered at the shark-like boys outburst. With it being an awkward disturbence to his pleasure; he slowly guided his food-occupied hands to his mouth before taking a tedious bite out of his oil and meat indulgent burger.

"Well...that's a real bummer" a sinful snicker left the vibrant males mouth before he turnt away. A slight mischevious smirk was also caught on him, which allowed the Matsuoka's mild mood to be churned sour.

"IT'S NOT FUNNY, MOMO!" The younger male jumped slightly in his seat, contrary to Rin's sudden outraged yell.

"Ouh!" A diminutive noise left the frightened Mikoshiba's mouth, in result, making him drop his burger onto the ceramic tiled floor beneath him.
A dainty pout was exchanged with his earlier smirk, making the orange haired male look much younger than he already was.

"Now look what you've done!" He frowned at the splattered make do of food below him; smudging the scattered ingredients around with his foot.

"There's no point crying over spilt milk, Is there now?" Rin boredly looked down at the mess and huffed indecently before looking back up and turnt his attention away from Momotarou ( and anything annoying in that case ).

Mikoshiba's outlook was heightened quickly due to his lack of misunderstanding which he thought he understood clearly.

"Ah! That is true! there isn't any point crying over spilt. Although, Rin, this is so not spilt milk and so IS a spilt burger-- meaning in your theory of sayings, You are totally wrong and I am totally right" a triumphant grin was plastered on Momo's face for he thought he had for once surpassed Rin in knowledge hence he only confused himself more.

"Momo. It's a metaphor."

Matsuoka sighed and then turnt his head towards the window infront of the eating bar he was sitting at. The window seemed to go all the way round the rectangular restaurant, giving anyone from the In or out to see the opposite side of the hashery.

This was his favourite spot to sit with whomever he brought to the restaurant. On almost every occasion he'd bring Momotarou; this only being if he wasn't a different shift to Rin, which was rare.
He didn't know why he brought the rather annoying pest with him but he guessed it was mainly for company.

Although, even before he had knew Mikoshiba, he'd sit in that very spot but with someone different. They would sit and talk for hours about everything but nothing.

The jokes and laughter they had were partially inside jokes hence they could be easily deciphered by anyone. They knew each other well; well enough to know what the other was thinking at times when not even the other pair knew. The feelings and emotions they would show to each other was simply interior. Neither of them were big fans of showing exterior, physical emotion.

Sometimes he wondered to what actually went wrong between them. Why they ended up so distant towards each other. Rin didn't like pondering on the fact of it and was somewhat grateful for Momo to disturb his deep pan.

"Look Rin, im gonna get another burger. Won't be long" Rin nodded to his eating partner, him then drifting back to his recent thoughts.

Although he didn't want that therefore tried distracting himself again.