[ Routine helped. It was comforting, even, to see her come through the door like usual. Makoto had stayed turned, the handle of the pot cradled in one hand, to indulge himself with taking a good look at her before turning back to the work at hand.
When he had Rin watching over his shoulder, treating her well was a given. The spoiling was entirely of his own accord. ]
Just the drinks.
[ It made for a pretty good pair. He even had a few muscles of his own, born from battling rather than swimming, so it wasn't entirely terrible that they shared a bed every night. ]
OHHHHHH SNAP
When he had Rin watching over his shoulder, treating her well was a given. The spoiling was entirely of his own accord. ]
Just the drinks.
[ It made for a pretty good pair. He even had a few muscles of his own, born from battling rather than swimming, so it wasn't entirely terrible that they shared a bed every night. ]
How was practice?