i know i'm nothing special

I'm scared
drabble: purple [harurin]

Haru’s tongue is purple. Purple from the popsicle he ate not long ago, and that’s all Rin can think of. One-track mind and the heat combined, and he’s doomed to try to snatch quick glances every time Haru speaks. Which isn’t often in general, and is not at all now that they meander through town. 

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