[ Yuri's breath catches in his throat. He stares at Flynn, his heart in his throat.
Flynn loves him.
Flynn loves him?
It shouldn't be as world-shaking as it is. They've known each other since they were kids. They've shared a bed for months, shared kisses for weeks, been each other's first for so long, their only for so long. But love? Love is something Yuri feels, has had from his community, his guild, but never focused on him. He's felt the love of being with people he cares about, with people caring for him, but never once in his life has someone met his eyes and told him to his face "I love you". No matter the way Flynn means it, it has him off-kilter, like the world shifted under him. ]
Yeah. Yeah, I... I'll always remind you, whenever you need me too.
[ It's soft, hoarse, and he could say more than that. He could, but his eyes drop to Flynn's lips, and Flynn isn't mad at him, and Flynn loves him, and the last few months of kisses mean something to him, maybe what they mean to Yuri, and he doesn't feel like talking anymore. Instead, he leans in, pressing their lips together soundly, fingers pressing into Flynn's hair ]
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Flynn loves him.
Flynn loves him?
It shouldn't be as world-shaking as it is. They've known each other since they were kids. They've shared a bed for months, shared kisses for weeks, been each other's first for so long, their only for so long. But love? Love is something Yuri feels, has had from his community, his guild, but never focused on him. He's felt the love of being with people he cares about, with people caring for him, but never once in his life has someone met his eyes and told him to his face "I love you". No matter the way Flynn means it, it has him off-kilter, like the world shifted under him. ]
Yeah. Yeah, I... I'll always remind you, whenever you need me too.
[ It's soft, hoarse, and he could say more than that. He could, but his eyes drop to Flynn's lips, and Flynn isn't mad at him, and Flynn loves him, and the last few months of kisses mean something to him, maybe what they mean to Yuri, and he doesn't feel like talking anymore. Instead, he leans in, pressing their lips together soundly, fingers pressing into Flynn's hair ]