It's not like he'd never see Asch again. It's not like he can't keep up with him. It's not like... they aren't friends anymore...
What if he hates me again what if everything we did was for nothing what if stop it.
His arms shake a little, and he clenches his hands into Asch's shirt. His throat hurts. There's a lump there he can barely even swallow past and it hurts and it's stupid and he's being stupid. He does, at least, lower his head enough so that instead of his face his forehead presses against his shoulder, but...
But... he's lived with Asch ever since he arrived in Luceti. Just thinking of him leaving now is...]
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why why why why why no stop it
It's not
It's not like he'd never see Asch again. It's not like he can't keep up with him. It's not like... they aren't friends anymore...
What if he hates me again what if everything we did was for nothing what if stop it.
His arms shake a little, and he clenches his hands into Asch's shirt. His throat hurts. There's a lump there he can barely even swallow past and it hurts and it's stupid and he's being stupid. He does, at least, lower his head enough so that instead of his face his forehead presses against his shoulder, but...
But... he's lived with Asch ever since he arrived in Luceti. Just thinking of him leaving now is...]