today was an ordinary sunny hot summer day when you and Suguru decided to walk to the beach to cool off, since the fan was no longer helping and the only salvation for both of you was the sea, but before you went you decided to help your friend with one thing

“hey, it seems to me that you painted my middle finger unevenly.” Suguru grumbled again, being somewhat of a perfectionist at things like painting his toenails. his leg was lying on your lap while you held a brush with a black nail polish, trying to as neatly as possible, but he was afraid of tickling and your accidental touches to his foot made him jerk his leg. that's because he wanted to put on flip-flops..