[Gokudera sat down next to Makoto on the futon, watching Makoto with concern. Makoto's safety always took priority over recognizing how attractive the other boy was, which was a good thing because Gokudera really didn't need to focus too much on how Makoto looked or sounded when his breathing was rough like that.
'I know how you feel about me', words Gokudera was hoping he'd never have to hear. He froze, and he was pretty sure his heart had to have stopped beating for a second before the adrenaline started to kick in, panic rising like he needed to get ready for a fight because he was just ... so terrified of Makoto figuring it out.]
Well ... it's obvious, right? You're like my best friend here. [The cover-up was obvious, Gokudera's voice was strained and he couldn't look Makoto in the eyes when he said the words, but ... he had to at least try. A 'get out of jail free' card, an opening for keeping things the way they were, if that's what Makoto wanted.]
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'I know how you feel about me', words Gokudera was hoping he'd never have to hear. He froze, and he was pretty sure his heart had to have stopped beating for a second before the adrenaline started to kick in, panic rising like he needed to get ready for a fight because he was just ... so terrified of Makoto figuring it out.]
Well ... it's obvious, right? You're like my best friend here. [The cover-up was obvious, Gokudera's voice was strained and he couldn't look Makoto in the eyes when he said the words, but ... he had to at least try. A 'get out of jail free' card, an opening for keeping things the way they were, if that's what Makoto wanted.]