megumishands

“No.” “You’re pan. Just kiss me or Yuuji— actually, no. Don’t kiss me.” Then Yuuji’s brain is stalling. As if it hasn’t been this entire conversation. Nobara is telling Megumi to kiss Yuuji? For the hell of it? What if Megumi says no? What if he says yes? Megumi clearly isn’t interested in dating, but if he gave him this one chance, would Yuuji be able to take it? “No.” Okay, that hurt.

“Of course, you make me nervous,” Yuuji huffs, trying to cover it with a laugh. “Who wouldn’t be?”

“No.” “You’re pan. Just kiss me or Yuuji— actually, no. Don’t kiss me.” Then Yuuji’s brain is stalling. As if it hasn’t been this entire conversation. Nobara is telling Megumi to kiss Yuuji? For the hell of it? What if Megumi says no? What if he says yes? Megumi clearly isn’t interested in dating, but if he gave him this one chance, would Yuuji be able to take it? “No.” Okay, that hurt.

He might have reached the point of no return long ago, but this is where he really loses himself.