As he and Kazu walk home from a late evening cheerleading practise, Haru groans and stretches his arms above his head, trying to ease his aching muscles. He yawns, his T-shirt clinging to his back with sweat, and lets his arms drop back to his sides. Beside him, Kazu glances at Haru and grins.
“Okay there, Haru?”
Haru raises an eyebrow. “Yeah, just… I’m so tired and sweaty.”
“Me too,” Kazu says, pulling his T-shirt away from his back and grimacing. “Wanna share a shower?”
Haru blushes. “Why not? But I’m too tired for sex.”
Kazu laughs. “Yeah, me too.”