#mochizuki-kun btw is makoto's friend in the high speed movie

[softmakoharus]

makoharu bedtime story - wallet

imagine makoto and haru lying in bed about to sleep.

m: what was that on your nightstand? h: oh... it's my old wallet from high school. i found it while i was cleaning out some drawers. m: was there anything good in it? h: i didn't look. m: there could be money! h: how much money do you think i carried with me when i was 18? m: (laughs) well, there could be something fun in it. h: (sighs) you're not going to sleep until we look at it, are you? m: aren't you curious? it's like a little time capsule. h: i'm sure i cleaned it out before. m: maybe not...

haru smiles; it's cute how curious makoto is about it, so he turns the light back on and opens the wallet.

h: let's see, then. m: you didn't clean it out all! h: oh, you're right. hm, no money though. m: too bad. h: some coupons... m: one for the bakery? h: i meant to give you that, sorry. here. m: (laughs) it's expired now! h: it's the thought that counts. m: i guess... h: you're welcome. m: oh! an iwatobi-chan sticker. why is he wearing sunglasses? h: it’s the secret "cool" version. this was a rare one. i'm glad i kept it. m: look at your old ID! you're so young. h: it wasn't that long ago. m: you've aged a lot. h: don't say that. m: (smiles) is that a gray hair? h: stop it. m: what's this paper? h: hmm, a phone number. m: the handwriting looks kind of girly... h: are you getting jealous? m: (laughs) of course not. h: are you sure? m: we're married! h: yeah, anyway, i remember this. don't worry about it. m: wha— haru, now you have to tell me. h: it was a classmate. she quickly gave it to me at graduation. m: eh?! h: she said i could call her. m: did you? h: no. what would i even say? m: but you kept her number. h: i didn't know what else to do with it. m: ok. h: and then i forgot all about it. m: ok. haru sighs and kisses makoto, keeping their lips pressed together for a little too long. makoto starts laughing and pulls away. m: ok! i'm not jealous. h: good. m: did we look through everything? h: mm. are you satisfied? m: wait, what's in this pocket? h: oh, there is something. it's— m: a picture of me?! h: i forgot about this. m: wait, what does it say? h: it's your fan club membership card. m: fan club?! h: you didn't know? m: no, i didn't know! why were you a member?! h: i was the president. m: is this a joke? because you knew i'd want to look at your wallet? h: no. (blushes) that friend of yours, mochizuki-kun... he started it first year and came to me. h: i was only asked to be president because i knew you the best. m: i'm surprised you even agreed to it. h: well, i couldn't trust anyone else to be in charge. m: (laughs) you kept things under control, hm? h: (blushes) something like that. anyway, i didn't have to do much. m: like what? h: people would just ask me questions about you... favorite color, what manga you were reading, your biggest fear— m: biggest fear? h: i said snakes. m: (laughs) you're the one scared of snakes. h: well, i couldn't tell them about the ocean. m: (smiles) thanks. h: mm. m: tachibana makoto fan club... something like that really existed. h: it might still exist. m: no way!! i’m really embarrassed... h: that’s what you get for being so nice all the time. m: punishment? h: yes, it’s a good life lesson for you. m: (laughs) i'll keep that in mind. h: all right, let's go to sleep now. m: oh! before you turn out the light. makoto gets suddenly close. h: what are you doing? m: i thought i saw a gray hair. h: liar. m: there might be a few. come here, let me look. h: go to bed! m: (laughs) i'm just trying to help. h: actually, you know... m: hey, don't poke my face! h: laugh lines. m: impossible! h: mm. one on either side. m: if i do, then it's your fault. h: me? m: if you didn't make me so happy, i wouldn't smile all the time. h: (smiles) i won't apologize. haru reaches over and turns off the light. m: what will you do with the wallet? h: oh... i'll throw it away tomorrow. m: the whole thing? h: well, i have to keep the sticker. m: the sticker? h: mm. let's put it on the fridge. m: just the sticker? h: (laughs) i guess i can't get rid of my tachibana makoto fan club card. m: (smiles) good. you're still the president. h: (smiles) that's right. m: do you think mochizuki-kun still has his card? h: he better not. makoto laughs and kisses him. m: i love you. h: (smiles) i love you. goodnight. m: goodnight.