7 Works in Rinharu Week 2016
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In some sort of time parallel which they will most definitely ask Rei about later, Rin and Haru have been thrust five years forward in time to their future selves' shared apartment. Rin is less than amused, especially learning about his and Haru's future relationship.
“Well, the first thing you’ll want to know is that you’re in the future. I’d say about four or five years.”
“How is that possible?” Haru asks.
“I don’t know. Scientists have been trying to crack time travel for years with no luck, and suddenly you two just drop into my home. Your Rei’s gonna be upset for a while, but he’ll science himself out eventually.”
“Rin?” A sleepy fifth voice calls, and suddenly a man wanders in from the other room. “Did we get robbed?”
Tokyo Rin sighs. “Morning, Haru. Come say hi to our guests.”
Haru frowns, looking the man up and down. He’s shorter than Tokyo Rin, with straight black hair and blue eyes clouded by sleep, and even with the stubble and the sharp lines and the obvious age difference, Haru can see that it’s him. -
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Everything always happens so fast in his life.
Rin barely has time to realize he's got in his hands the power to go back into time by the form of an old watch his grandfather gave him that Haru gets hit by a car and loses his live.
Desperate, Rin uses and misuses of this new unhoped objet to save Haru, but playing with Time isn't free from consequences, and no one knows it like the Doctor.
There's a crack in a wall, in the small town of Iwami, and the TARDIS chose to land there the day of Haru's death.
Are all of these events a simple coincidence?
The Doctor thinks not, of course.
And he's not the type to leave when there's a life to be saved, and when the one asking for help is, on top of that, ginger!
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Matsuoka… hides his feelings. From everyone. Replacing anything that might count as emotion with a hard, angry mask that seems to be unbreakable.
You know this better than anyone, being his coach. -
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And then he’s back, slamming his hands on the side of the pool and screaming his name, and it’s Haru flying over Rin.
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He accepts the small airline cup and the miniature package of cookies the man slips in with it, even though he’s not hungry, setting them down on his otherwise empty tray.
“Thanks,” he mumbles, which causes the siblings to remember their manners.
“Thank you!” they chorus in unison, and Haru wonders if that’s a sibling thing or just a side effect of living together their whole lives, because Rin and Kou still pull that off without even trying.
He’s nervous, for some reason, about seeing Rin, despite the fact that they’d seen each other in Iwatobi less than forty eight hours ago. Maybe it’s the fact that they’ll be together in a different country, or something like that. Haru tries to remember what it felt like last time, when he and Rin came here together, but he can’t pull the feeling from his mind.Or: If you thought Rin was over-reactive, try Haru when he has a crush, because apparently his brain doesn't know how to handle it.
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The point is, things are different now than they ever were before. Rin invites Iwatobi over to his dorm sometimes, and he brings Ai along to play with Nagisa, and they hang out until curfew. Or Makoto calls Rin over to a party at Haru’s house that was most definitely not planned by Haru. And every time they hang out, Rin will see a worried look on Haru’s face for just a second, as if he’s afraid Rin will turn his back on his old friends just as quickly as he’d returned to them.
Which is ridiculous, because Rin couldn’t leave them if he tried. -
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He grabs one of the little pebbles from the ground and scratches For the Team into his brick until his fingertips are sore. It looks so out of place against the rest of the bricks, and he wonders why it doesn’t feel like it did last time. Last time it had meaning: he swam for his team, and for himself, because he loved it.
This time the words are empty, and he thinks he might have wasted his passion early on. A false start.