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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 5:26 pm
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The setting sun made the entire horizon light up in a rainbow of colors. Red, purple, orange, blue. It was beautiful. But even more so, it made Rin's eyes sparkle. Tiny prisms seemed to dance across his irises when he looked up at Taichi, making the ebony haired boy's breath catch in his throat. He'd never seen anything like it in his life, and he couldn't get himself to look away. It wasn't just the already beautiful color of the shorter boy's eyes, or the rainbow spectrum o little lights that appeared in them, it was somehing else that caused Taichi's will to look away to disappear. It was something behind the irises, deep within his pupils. A raw feelin that showed through. Want. Taichi couldnt' read people to save his life, but Rin's feelings shone through his eyes so sincerely that even he could pick it up
'He wants to kiss me'
The realization was sudden and stunning. Taichi didn't know what to do. Luckily, Rin broke his gaze after a minute to look at the sunset. The taller boy's heart pounded and he just knew Rin could feel it, but he didnt' care because he wanted, if only for a second, to kiss Rin too. Never in his life had he felt anything like that for anyone but Yuki before, and suddenly feeling it now left him speechless and staggering to collect his thoughts.
The two stood there for a few more minutes, locked in a silent embrace as the sky slowly changed from a collage of colors to a soft blue as the sun dipped just out of the horizon. Taichi leared his throat and slowly plled away from Rin, though he let their hands meet in between them and intertwine. "So...do you still want to go to the arcade?" he asked, briefly glancing at hsi watch "It's about 6:45...we could go for a couple hours till they close at 9...i..if you still want to, that is"
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2012 4:21 pm
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Backpack slung over his shoulder, Taichi closed his locker an put the padlock back in place. As the door shut, he realized there were random lines of graffiti erased. 'Someone must have tried to wash it off' he thought, looking the door over one more time 'I wonder who...or why, for that matter'
After a few short seconds of contemplation, he simply shrugged it off and headed back to Rin. When he returned, he saw the boy leaning against his locker, obviously nervous about their first "date." It made him smile a bit, realizing he wasn't the only one nervous about it. "I'm all set" he said as he got closer "I have my bike locked at the front gate, you can ride on the pegs if you want, or sit on the handle bars"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:42 pm
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With a grin, Taichi pushed the bike -along with the two of them- forward. He began peddling at a slower pace than usual, making sure Rin was okey started picking up speed. The ride was uneventful as they made their way downtown to Crown, the local arcade. A few bumps starteled the two boys as they zipped down freshly paved streets and back alleys alike, but in genera it was a smooth, comfortable trip.
As they arrived at the arcade, Taichi slowed gradually until he could stop without throwing Rin off, somehow managing to at the same time land perfectly in front of a telephone pole he could chain his bike to. It took seconds to attach the two, and before long he was guiding Rin through the ornate old-timey doors of Crown Arcade.
Crown was a true relic of a simpler time, combining Penny Arcade games with a comfortably lively atmosphere of an old fashioned soda shop. Taichi loved it here. The food was always amazing, and the games were classic. Pac Man, Galaga, Centipede, Street Fighter, Tekken, Air Hockey, varrying Pinball Machines, they had everything. Though some recent additions also included a picture booth, DanceDance Revolution, Mortal Kombat, and Whack A Mole.
"What do you want to do first?" The ebony haired boy asked as a couple of younger kids ran by, giggling as they pretended the paper planes in their hands were flying through the atmosphere lock in combat with each other.
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