Nn... [His voice fails so spectacularly that it almost doesn't come out at all, shaky and weak, a little like how his legs are suddenly feeling.]
No.
[When he finally chokes the word out, it's like all the fight leaves his body all at once. He drops the golf club, hands balling into fists at his sides, and while he'd sort of like to slug Yosuke in the face, he doesn't. Can't.
Instead he does the next best thing, as he finally remembers how to breathe. He flings his arms around the other boy's shoulders, pulling him into a tight hug. He can't explain what's going on, but something in his chest clenches at the tone of Yosuke's voice. Yosuke's. Because somehow--]
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No.
[When he finally chokes the word out, it's like all the fight leaves his body all at once. He drops the golf club, hands balling into fists at his sides, and while he'd sort of like to slug Yosuke in the face, he doesn't. Can't.
Instead he does the next best thing, as he finally remembers how to breathe. He flings his arms around the other boy's shoulders, pulling him into a tight hug. He can't explain what's going on, but something in his chest clenches at the tone of Yosuke's voice. Yosuke's. Because somehow--]
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