#sigatsu

Ditto // ““I want you so, want you, so say it ditto”

Sigma said it.

Or maybe rambled for too long with shaking hands and borderline incoherent sentences, but the truth is out there. Working with him everyday was getting harder and harder when you find the way your coworker chews on pens cute. The feelings had carved a hole into Sigma's heart until there was nothing left to barricade with. A part of them didn't expect an answer, but underlying that- Sigma couldn't help but wish for the same.

At least they didn't throw up.

"You like me back?!" Atsushi blurts out, face strawberry red.

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Sigma doesn't like PDA.

He won't even hold Atsushi's hand in public. Some part of Atsushi insists it's because Sigma is ashamed of him, doesn't really like him, but he looks at him so lovingly, when they're alone kisses him so sweetly, that the worries don't last long. Sigma is just a private person, and Atsushi is okay with that. He would love to kiss his boyfriend in public, would love to show the world this person he cares for, but he doesn't need it. He doesn't need anything but Sigma's arms around him, holding him close when they're alone and whispering sweet nothings in his ear.