[He can see it already. Yosuke's thinking too much into this. And then, as Souji's eyes follow him, Yosuke's hands slap down on the table, demanding his attention.
Well, all right.
There were times that he'd wish simply that Yosuke would let it go—that he would let this insecurity just pass him by. Too many times did he think that he was missing something because he drown himself in them. His eyes meet his partner's without hesitance, no flicker of embarrassment or second-thought. Suddenly, his whole expression was serious.]
This isn't that complicated. I don't like people just because they like me, you know that.
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Well, all right.
There were times that he'd wish simply that Yosuke would let it go—that he would let this insecurity just pass him by. Too many times did he think that he was missing something because he drown himself in them. His eyes meet his partner's without hesitance, no flicker of embarrassment or second-thought. Suddenly, his whole expression was serious.]
This isn't that complicated. I don't like people just because they like me, you know that.