[ Shadow Yosuke could say that he isn't sure what he wants, but that's not entirely true, is it? Yosuke is wrapped in confusion, in his self-image and societal standards. Yosuke is awkward and overly eager to please, to have someone like him and to not fuck it up. Yosuke is so determined to be one way that he can't possibly consider anything else. His Shadow, however, is burdened with the truth.
It's a terrifying and wonderful place to be.
His Shadow knows that, no, for as deep as friendships go, there is something lurking under the surface, something that creeps closer and closer by the day. Something that would shake Yosuke to the core. Something that Yosuke is aware of, but turns a blind eye. It's too much.
His Shadow is nervous, but not blind. Echoing Yosuke's fear, yes, but so ready to give in.
His lips tingle with the contact and the huff of air that graces his face when Yu makes that sound. His heart skips a beat and somewhere at the core of his being, where he and Yosuke can only agree for a moment that, yeah, this is good. This is really good. He'll allow Yosuke to freak out appropriately later, but for the moment, he'll do them both a favor and relieve a moment that they can't remember.
There's a delay, like he's figuring out what Yu's trying to do, but his own lips part in invitation to his friend. His partner. Yu. One hand moves away from Yu's to grip his shoulder, thumb pressing into his collarbone. ]
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It's a terrifying and wonderful place to be.
His Shadow knows that, no, for as deep as friendships go, there is something lurking under the surface, something that creeps closer and closer by the day. Something that would shake Yosuke to the core. Something that Yosuke is aware of, but turns a blind eye. It's too much.
His Shadow is nervous, but not blind. Echoing Yosuke's fear, yes, but so ready to give in.
His lips tingle with the contact and the huff of air that graces his face when Yu makes that sound. His heart skips a beat and somewhere at the core of his being, where he and Yosuke can only agree for a moment that, yeah, this is good. This is really good. He'll allow Yosuke to freak out appropriately later, but for the moment, he'll do them both a favor and relieve a moment that they can't remember.
There's a delay, like he's figuring out what Yu's trying to do, but his own lips part in invitation to his friend. His partner. Yu. One hand moves away from Yu's to grip his shoulder, thumb pressing into his collarbone. ]