Makoto grinned settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through!" cried makoto. "Prove it." Shuichi replied. Makoto stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Shuichi, one hand on his chair and the other one on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Shuichi could see flecks of green on his chocolate colored eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Shuichi taunted. And then Makoto kissed Shuichi. Makoto's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly, that Shuichi teetered on his seat. Shuichi reached up and grabbed makoto's sweater in an attempt to catch his balance. Which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Makoto on top. Makoto's face were red with embarrassed as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Shuichi on the leg. Shuichi put his hands on makoto's hips. "Stop.. let me." Quietly said Shuichi. In one fluid motion Shuichi flipped them around so he was kneeling above Makoto. "And for future reference." Shuichi smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against makoto's lips. "I'm always on top.."
