Title: Lunchtime
Author:
kryss_delrhei
Fandom: Free! - Iwatobi Swim Club
Type: Anime/Manga
Characters/Pairing: Makoto Tachibana, Haruka Nanase, Nagisa Hazuki
Word Count: 114
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Makoto makes lunch for everyone.
Disclaimer: I do not own Free! Iwatobi Swim Club nor the characters, just borrowing them from Kyoto Animation for a little while.
Author's Notes: Blehhh, writing at work without my thumb drive sucks!
Prompt:
writerverse : Challenge #29 - Weekly Quick Fic #9
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“Here, Nagisa,” Makoto offered the small bento box to his teammate, who grinned widely, eagerly taking the lunch.
“You are wonderful!” he laughed, happily unwrapping the box.
Makoto pulled another one out of his bag, smiling as he offered it to Haru, “I thought it would be nice to all have lunch together.” An even stare met Makoto’s, causing him to pause as he registered that Haru had been watching him intently. “Do you want yours, Haru-chan?”
Instead of reprimanding him about the added suffix to his name, Haru took the small bento box and began unwrapping it, effectively adverting his vision from his best friend, “Thank you, Makoto.”
The brunette smiled, “Any time.”
Author:
Fandom: Free! - Iwatobi Swim Club
Type: Anime/Manga
Characters/Pairing: Makoto Tachibana, Haruka Nanase, Nagisa Hazuki
Word Count: 114
Genre: General
Rating: G
Warning: None
Summary: Makoto makes lunch for everyone.
Disclaimer: I do not own Free! Iwatobi Swim Club nor the characters, just borrowing them from Kyoto Animation for a little while.
Author's Notes: Blehhh, writing at work without my thumb drive sucks!
Prompt:
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“Here, Nagisa,” Makoto offered the small bento box to his teammate, who grinned widely, eagerly taking the lunch.
“You are wonderful!” he laughed, happily unwrapping the box.
Makoto pulled another one out of his bag, smiling as he offered it to Haru, “I thought it would be nice to all have lunch together.” An even stare met Makoto’s, causing him to pause as he registered that Haru had been watching him intently. “Do you want yours, Haru-chan?”
Instead of reprimanding him about the added suffix to his name, Haru took the small bento box and began unwrapping it, effectively adverting his vision from his best friend, “Thank you, Makoto.”
The brunette smiled, “Any time.”