Hayato simply stared back for a moment, taking in this privileged moment he had. Only he had. Damn, he felt so lucky right now.

Slowly he leaned down and tenderly pressed his lips to Ryuutaro's, closing his eyes and just focused on the sensation of being together like this. His lips were warm, the water soothing away tenseness, the feeling of skin on skin... it was truly a perfect moment for the teen.