[Yuri freezes in place, one hand buried in his hair where he's gripping his head as if he can somehow calm the swirling storm of thoughts in it. His eyes are wide and startled, mouth hung slightly open. By now he knew, of course, why he'd insisted on hearing it for himself. He hadn't counted on Yusuke asking him why though.]
I... [His mouth is dry again. He licks his lips to wet them and glances briefly away. It's hard to get the words out, but he owes it to Yusuke after forcing him to admit his own feelings already.] I think...I like you too.
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I... [His mouth is dry again. He licks his lips to wet them and glances briefly away. It's hard to get the words out, but he owes it to Yusuke after forcing him to admit his own feelings already.] I think...I like you too.