[ I see... June is ending so homophobia is rising. What is he supposed to do about it? His lips press into a fine line as he lets Suguru go, leaving his arms empty.
There's the urge lean into violence like usual and beat him up because this seems stupid, but... Satoru can see it bothers him—he can parse that what Suguru says bothers him, too. He grabs a cushion to keep himself occupied, resting his head atop it as he closes his tired eyes.
Stupid, complicated emotions. ]
I don't want anything to happen to us. [ And this goes beyond just waking up to a cold corpse. He doesn't want to wake up to find Suguru is a changed person. This comes in a murmur, but audible enough. ] ... What should I do?
[ Lost. How can he fix this? Does Suguru have an answer? ]
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There's the urge lean into violence like usual and beat him up because this seems stupid, but... Satoru can see it bothers him—he can parse that what Suguru says bothers him, too. He grabs a cushion to keep himself occupied, resting his head atop it as he closes his tired eyes.
Stupid, complicated emotions. ]
I don't want anything to happen to us. [ And this goes beyond just waking up to a cold corpse. He doesn't want to wake up to find Suguru is a changed person. This comes in a murmur, but audible enough. ] ... What should I do?
[ Lost. How can he fix this? Does Suguru have an answer? ]