with his hand over mineo's heart - he'll probably feel the way that it skips, that its rhythm stutters under the weight of takeru's words. his own feelings share that sense of surprise, but they also carry a sense of being touched, surprisingly validated, and like the words are nearly enough to warm his heart so much that he forgets to doubt.
(... only nearly though. there's still some sense of uncertainty about himself, if he's doing enough. that'll probably never go away.)
he bows their heads together and he can't help but reflect - ]
... it's unfair. How much you can affect me.
[when it was takeru's words that used to reopen all his old wounds - but it's so different now, when he only feels reassured by them. even if he can't promise anything about a future together - not in such a romantic sense, even knowing these feelings....
there's no denying that takeru has a certain hold on him.]
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with his hand over mineo's heart - he'll probably feel the way that it skips, that its rhythm stutters under the weight of takeru's words. his own feelings share that sense of surprise, but they also carry a sense of being touched, surprisingly validated, and like the words are nearly enough to warm his heart so much that he forgets to doubt.
(... only nearly though. there's still some sense of uncertainty about himself, if he's doing enough. that'll probably never go away.)
he bows their heads together and he can't help but reflect - ]
... it's unfair. How much you can affect me.
[when it was takeru's words that used to reopen all his old wounds - but it's so different now, when he only feels reassured by them. even if he can't promise anything about a future together - not in such a romantic sense, even knowing these feelings....
there's no denying that takeru has a certain hold on him.]