[There's a really awkward moment where he wants to kiss her. Not sexually, but maybe in a leftover bout of romantic feelings from his earlier confusion. It's just a big swelling feeling in his chest, and it's HUGE. It's hard to keep it just to himself, and the first thing that comes to mind to pour it into her instead is a kiss. Something deep and slow and soft and unhurried, just a tethering at the lips and a gentle exploration and-but woah. What is he thinking? Crap, she'll see that and slap him. Or at least be embarrassed! Crap.
It's gratitude, maybe? The feeling? It could be that. The largest gratitude he's ever felt. Something giddy and hopeful and warm like bold summer afternoon sunbeams in his heart. Yeah. It's just that he's so damned happy to have her back. He'd been missing her all this time. Aching to be around her again, and it's just now settled in. But there she is, so everything is fine.
Yosuke licks his lips, and toward her. He hopes she can feel at least that he means it, when he says:]
I wouldn't want to leave you. So I guess I'll have to come back until you're there too.
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It's gratitude, maybe? The feeling? It could be that. The largest gratitude he's ever felt. Something giddy and hopeful and warm like bold summer afternoon sunbeams in his heart. Yeah. It's just that he's so damned happy to have her back. He'd been missing her all this time. Aching to be around her again, and it's just now settled in. But there she is, so everything is fine.
Yosuke licks his lips, and toward her. He hopes she can feel at least that he means it, when he says:]
I wouldn't want to leave you. So I guess I'll have to come back until you're there too.