[ Flynn's answering laughter is wet around the edges, tight from tears he keeps trying to blink away. There's still the matter of Sodia, something he can't even deal with properly because she isn't here and she's unlikely to be, and there's still the fact that Yuri decided not to tell him about any of this, but there is also I love that person, and that takes precedence for now.
It isn't like it's even new. Of course it isn't: Flynn knew, somewhere in himself, that Yuri loved him. He loves Yuri, and that will always be true.
He pushes his nose into the side of Yuri's head, pressing as close as he can get. ]
You're an asshole. [ I love you. Same thing, same tone. ] You can't actually think that... that you're a threat to me. You can't.
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It isn't like it's even new. Of course it isn't: Flynn knew, somewhere in himself, that Yuri loved him. He loves Yuri, and that will always be true.
He pushes his nose into the side of Yuri's head, pressing as close as he can get. ]
You're an asshole. [ I love you. Same thing, same tone. ] You can't actually think that... that you're a threat to me. You can't.