[ Obsessed. It rings so true in his bones that he can't even think of a snarky refute. As Yu pulls him closer, he doesn't resist, running the word over and over in his head. He is obsessed, isn't he? As soon as Yu enters a room, that's where his attention goes without question. He thinks about Yu when he's there, he thinks about Yu when he's gone.

How can he ignore Yu now?

They're close, they're so fucking close. He can feel Yu's breath on his lips, the heat of Yu's skin just inches away from his own. It makes his heart race and think impossible things. Golden eyes soften, warm, curious. Nervous. Yu may feel his pulse quicken, his breathing a little uneven. ]

...I-It freaks me out when you say that, man. But...I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it ever since you told me. [ His laugh is uneasy, his lips ghosting over Yu's as he speaks. Did he move in closer? It feels like it. ] ...It freaks me out 'cause I'm afraid I might like it.