Sunlight flickers on the surface of waves, glimmers on the surface of skin. They sit in the flimmering, bask and glow and close their eyes and listen to the caressing swell and crash, hard and gentle, rolling curling flow and again; close their eyes and open their mouths, wet and salt on their tongues, in the air they breathe.
Breathe and shift and their fingers touch, they open their eyes and look at the untouched ocean.
"You going in then, or what?"
Haru only smiles at Rin, and their touching fingers curl entwined; touching, smiling, flimmering themselves in the sunlight.
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Breathe and shift and their fingers touch, they open their eyes and look at the untouched ocean.
"You going in then, or what?"
Haru only smiles at Rin, and their touching fingers curl entwined; touching, smiling, flimmering themselves in the sunlight.