[As they finally head out, Haru falls into step next to Makoto, mind slowly clearing the longer they walk. It's weird, he realizes, that Makoto isn't filling it with mild chatter or questions about his day, but Haru can't say he doesn't appreciate the silence. Sometimes it's good having a quiet moment, and he finds himself just comfortable in Makoto's company alone.
Whatever he's been thinking, whatever he's even been feeling, like the lukewarm sensation that keeps washing through his chest, he doesn't have to worry about it. Just the scent of seawater and the warm air--and Makoto's stomach growling. He must've been hungry... And the guilt hits Haru, that he'd willingly agreed to share Makoto's lunch when he stupidly forgot his own.
He's got the world's best friend ever. With a small sigh, Haru looks up at him.] Sure. I'll pay. [They have no reason to rush. Since Makoto won't have to look after his siblings and they've only got light homework, they could spare an hour or three without worry.]
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Whatever he's been thinking, whatever he's even been feeling, like the lukewarm sensation that keeps washing through his chest, he doesn't have to worry about it. Just the scent of seawater and the warm air--and Makoto's stomach growling. He must've been hungry... And the guilt hits Haru, that he'd willingly agreed to share Makoto's lunch when he stupidly forgot his own.
He's got the world's best friend ever. With a small sigh, Haru looks up at him.] Sure. I'll pay. [They have no reason to rush. Since Makoto won't have to look after his siblings and they've only got light homework, they could spare an hour or three without worry.]