Itsuke-Von-Friedhof

It started with a kiss. A simple mouth to mouth contact that somehow sent his entire world of water and freestyle upside down. It was quick and sudden and chaste but breathtaking and exhilarating and haunting as the thought and memory followed him wherever he went and everything seemed to remind him of it. It was in his dreams and sometimes he found himself randomly touching his mouth where it had been touched and smiling to himself. This had all started with a kiss, a simple kiss, and Haruka Nanase didn’t know what to do. **** What had begun the whole ordeal that had sent Haruka’s world into an uproar was Miho-sensei’s i