[Yuya's attention finally switches back to Yuto when his hand is snatched up. He doesn't want to look, but he forces himself to after a few seconds of looking down. He's mostly silent as Yuto talks and afterwards as well as he lets the words sink in.
...It's true. Yuto did put a lot of trust in him when he handed over his card. And while he hold's his father in high regards, Yuto's words and the memory of that night put a crack in the walls that have kept him in tunnel-vision. There's a subtle degree of tension that eases out from his shoulders, and he blinks a few times in realization. He's not exactly sure what to say except to wipe his eyes with his other hand and give a little nod.
Yet the comment about his father still doesn't sit well with him.]
...He never acted like that before. He was the one who taught me to get back up and smile..."When you feel like crying, just laugh." [That's why hearing what Yusho had to say was such a shock.]
That's why I don't want to believe what he said, but it still hurts. [And Yuya has just the right amount of insecurity to find himself perturbed.]
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...It's true. Yuto did put a lot of trust in him when he handed over his card. And while he hold's his father in high regards, Yuto's words and the memory of that night put a crack in the walls that have kept him in tunnel-vision. There's a subtle degree of tension that eases out from his shoulders, and he blinks a few times in realization. He's not exactly sure what to say except to wipe his eyes with his other hand and give a little nod.
Yet the comment about his father still doesn't sit well with him.]
...He never acted like that before. He was the one who taught me to get back up and smile..."When you feel like crying, just laugh." [That's why hearing what Yusho had to say was such a shock.]
That's why I don't want to believe what he said, but it still hurts. [And Yuya has just the right amount of insecurity to find himself perturbed.]