It has been six months. Six months since he and Reno had started dating and it has been on hell of a trip. Of course after winter break Makishima had gone back to school and had to focus on his studies. Reno was off doing whatever it was he did for work, but every weekend he was there to spend time with his green haired boyfriend. Makishima for the most part had loved every moment of it. It was nice having Reno around, and watching him get better at cycling, perhaps a little too good as some reckless tricks seemed to prove, and generally getting to live with him.
Actually if Makishima was honest it was the living with Reno on the weekends that was putting a bit of a strain in their relationship. Reno was a handful too be sure and Makishima really wasn't used to people being that close in his space. Now and again he'd find things moved or food missing and Makishima couldn't help but be annoyed. Sure he was used to his stuff being touched, he was a middle son after all, but that didn't mean he'd like it. Now that summer was here and Makishima was once again on vacation Reno was over nearly all the time and Maki was really feeling the strain.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
It wasn't just that either. Underneath it all Makishima still didn't know much about Reno's life or wherever he came from. He had learned some, that Reno came from a poor background and had worked his way up the ranks of whatever organization he was a part of, but everything else still came across as one big mystery that Makishima didn't understand.
He was worried about Reno, and that worry was beginning to stress him out.
Right now, they were at the bar where they'd had their first date, sharing a plate of nachos and while things were going decently well Makishima chose that moment to speak up, "Reno...I need to talk to you about something, sho."
6 Months Later
Actually if Makishima was honest it was the living with Reno on the weekends that was putting a bit of a strain in their relationship. Reno was a handful too be sure and Makishima really wasn't used to people being that close in his space. Now and again he'd find things moved or food missing and Makishima couldn't help but be annoyed. Sure he was used to his stuff being touched, he was a middle son after all, but that didn't mean he'd like it. Now that summer was here and Makishima was once again on vacation Reno was over nearly all the time and Maki was really feeling the strain.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
It wasn't just that either. Underneath it all Makishima still didn't know much about Reno's life or wherever he came from. He had learned some, that Reno came from a poor background and had worked his way up the ranks of whatever organization he was a part of, but everything else still came across as one big mystery that Makishima didn't understand.
He was worried about Reno, and that worry was beginning to stress him out.
Right now, they were at the bar where they'd had their first date, sharing a plate of nachos and while things were going decently well Makishima chose that moment to speak up, "Reno...I need to talk to you about something, sho."