[ Though it's not the answer she'd been expecting, Yuuri's surprised to realize just how pleased she is to hear it. He'd seemed so much more confident or at least at ease about all this that she'd worried about fumbling, looking like a fool. But if, like for her, this is the first time...
Some of the self-consciousness leaves her expression and there's only more warmth in its wake. ]
I'm... I'm glad. [ her thumb brushes lightly against his cheek when he kisses the palm of her hand. ] I'm glad that it's... me, then. And I'm-- no, I wanted it to be you.
[ This place is terrible. A waking nightmare. But no matter how terrible things get, Junpei has been here. Is here. Of all the small happinesses they can allow each other, she's glad that this one is special. ]
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Some of the self-consciousness leaves her expression and there's only more warmth in its wake. ]
I'm... I'm glad. [ her thumb brushes lightly against his cheek when he kisses the palm of her hand. ] I'm glad that it's... me, then. And I'm-- no, I wanted it to be you.
[ This place is terrible. A waking nightmare. But no matter how terrible things get, Junpei has been here. Is here. Of all the small happinesses they can allow each other, she's glad that this one is special. ]