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The two pulled up a two-person table and began playing with each other's hair. "What are you getting, Gen?" Muichiro questioned. "Hm. Maybe just a bento box. And a cup of ramen. How about you, Mui?" Muichiro sat with his hand caressing his face. "I always love your opinion, so I'll get that too!"
That really hit the nail on the head.
"Genya, are you okay? You look like your over hotting,"
"I~uh- heh, it's over heating, Muichiro. And uh, yes! It's just humid, y'know?"
Muichiro shook his head, but smiled. He then tapped his fingertips on the table and grabbed out his phone. Genya peered over his shoulder to see Muichiro scrolling through a file of pictures of them which warmed his heart so much that he had to hold his own chest up to prevent himself from collapsing. The waitress came over with a notepad and a tight bun and with an accent offered, "hey, folks, what could I getch'yall?" She set down two waters on the table. "I'll have a bento box and a small size cup of ramen, please." Genya said. Muichiro tugged at Genya's arm, embracing it in his body warmth. "Aw, arentch'yall such a cute father'n'son?" Genya looked at Muichiro, his face red per usual, and Muichiro spilled, "We're boyfriends."
Genya POV:
"Oh, sorry 'bout that! Didn't realize. Okay, how about'chu young man?"
Woah. Did Muichiro just say we're BOYFRIENDS!? My heart began pounding outside my chest at those few simple words. He just called me his damn boyfriend!? I was so happy! I didn't pay attention to what he ordered, which I knew, even though I loved to hear every single fucking word that slipped off the tongue of him. I just saw the waitress walk away. Unfortunately for me, the huge Muichiro simp, I cant just take advantage of Muichiro. I had to correct him. He didn't know.
"Muichiro, what did you call us?"
"Boyfriends,"
"Oh, well, Muichiro... we aren't quite boyfriends."
"Oh, sorry."
"Yeah, I mean, no reason to apologize! We're just very, very very good friends."
"I thought that might have happened, and since I'm always forgetting stuff I just assumed. You'd be a good match for me."
NO FUCKING WAY HE JUST SAID THAT.
Muichiro POV:
I was very surprised that Genya wasn't my boyfriend. I don't remember either of us saying it, but I feel like it happened—but that could just be that weird feeling in my chest.
Narrator POV:
Muichiro set his phone down with his playlist open, and Genya look a glance. The title was, "Genya :)" And the songs were filled  with cute romance songs like Ho Hey. Genya loved Ho Hey. Muichiro did belong with him, he belonged with Muichiro and Muichiro was his sweetheart. He wished. Genya decided not to bring up the playlist. He would tell him later because he didn't want to ruin this precious shard he had right now. Boyfriends. He couldn't get his mind over it. Muichiro grabbed a small case from his pocket and pulled out two earbuds, offering one to Genya. Genya was nervous, but who was he to decline? The two listened to music, humming along together until the food arrived. Muichiro stuck his finger up Genya's ear and pulled out the ear bud, making Genya giggle a little. "Talk, Genya! It's been so long since I've heard your voice!" "It's been, like, ten minutes, Mui!" "I love your voice." How was Muichiro so good at this? He knew exactly what to say and when to say it, just enough so that Genya's heart would be bursted Into the cosmos. Muichiro's chopsticks wandered over to Genya's plate, and Genya was very confused but he didn't have the guts to redirect Muichiro. He thought he'd swipe it into his own mouth but then, he felt the soft yet crunchy feel of Tempura press against his lips. "For you!" Muichiro smiled, romantically trying to feed Genya. Genya chomped it, and grabbed a smaller bite for the two year younger Muichiro.