[Yosuke's mouth ruins everything, as per usual. Though in this case it would be his undignified, overeager reaction to Souji's latter statement that completely ruins the flirtatious mood. Stay cool, Yosuke.
Struggling desperately to get the pace back, he leans forward a bit on his elbow, trying to look casual about it but only managing to look.... nervous. He opens his mouth to say something chill like.... okay, he's drawing a blank. But when in doubt, words will come out, right? (This has been Yosuke's unfortunate slogan for years - so far, it's done him no favours.)
Nervously, he lets his eyes roam the tabletop; over Souji's hands, his cellphone, the empty ramen cup, never Souji's face. His face feels like it's going to spontaneously combust.]
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[Yosuke's mouth ruins everything, as per usual. Though in this case it would be his undignified, overeager reaction to Souji's latter statement that completely ruins the flirtatious mood. Stay cool, Yosuke.
Struggling desperately to get the pace back, he leans forward a bit on his elbow, trying to look casual about it but only managing to look.... nervous. He opens his mouth to say something chill like.... okay, he's drawing a blank. But when in doubt, words will come out, right? (This has been Yosuke's unfortunate slogan for years - so far, it's done him no favours.)
Nervously, he lets his eyes roam the tabletop; over Souji's hands, his cellphone, the empty ramen cup, never Souji's face. His face feels like it's going to spontaneously combust.]
Oh man..... I--..
.... I really want to, now.... Can we?