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if you don't work hard on your technique, the fly isn't for you, that's all. it doesn't take a genius to figure that out.

[this is making his chest hurt, his heart is swelling so much at this dumb game -- what's makoto's angle, here?]

i guess it's a little bit of both. when i feel homesick, it makes me want to work harder, to make the distance worth it. i won't stop until i know i'm one of japan's best contenders, no matter where my training takes me.

that's incredible, and a bold move too
i wish you all the best in your training in australia!
oh and i guess the question everyone seems to care more about than your swimming...
are you single?? if you are i think we can make a good couple

now that's not very professional, mister interviewer.

i never said i was an interviewer!
besides it's a valid question

i prefer to keep my private life private.

you are my type, though. tall, nice hair, funny, possibly an amnesiac if not an interviewer?, great body, born on november 17th, good with cats

it seems like i have high chances of taking you out on a successful number of dates!
i wonder what that would be like...
ah, perhaps we could even move in together some time?

[His Angle]

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yeah, that's the end goal, isn't it.

hehe..

do you think it's something we could talk about?

moving in together after i'm on the national team?

i was kinda joking with the whole interviewing thing and just went with it for a lot longer than i expected to use that as my cue...

you got starstruck, i get it.

[...]

you mean here, huh.

yeah here
it's come up a few times and i wasn't really considering it because i thought you didn't want to consider it as an option
but now i've been thinking about it some more

i don't want to sound weird and pushy if it's something we're probably not really ready for or if we're doing something big too fast

[RING RING]

Hello, Rin.

[the sound of people in the background, the humdrum of a fridge--he's at the store]

Hey.

[cuts directly to the chase, as he does]

What made you think I don't wanna consider it? I'm the one who brought it up first, oi.

Hmm, let's see... [picking canned tomatoes] Last time I brought it up you didn't want to talk about it. So, I figured I spoke out of line then.

Last time? When was -- oh.

[a kind of flustered huff]

That was, because of, something else. -- Saying what's on your mind isn't speaking out of line, either.

[?? oh, he picked the spicy canned tomatoes. picks the sweeter ones]

Oh, uhm, in that case--is now a good time?

Yeah. I'm just picking some stuff up at the store for dinner.

[lol; Rin didn't notice the hum of the fridges or the people because that's his background noise, too]

Does Gou like white asparagus?

[looks up, as if making the connection finally. asparagus, that's the fruit and vegetable section at the front, isn't it? he starts making his way there]

I think she does. I do too! --just in case I'm a guest for dinner...

[and appears in the area, happy to spot rin. maoto walks up to his boyfriend, waving with his phone held high]

Rin!

I guess we could squeeze youoooh --

[the word is trailed off as Rin sees his boyfriend in front of him, waving like a dork and being generally adorable. he snorts a laugh, hanging up his phone and putting it back in his pocket. he's got a basket with him, a few items in it already, mostly of the healthy veggie variety]

Makoto! Hey. [a bright smile, though a little shy, in a way; he hasn't forgotten what they were talking about, and randomly meeting up in a domestic place like this is -- kind of ironic, frankly]

You're that eager for my cooking, huh?

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