Again, Suga feels like he might be on the verge of tears. Again, they don't come. Is he just too used to conflicting emotions, happiness always mingled with something more bittersweet? Because the realization that Tsukishima cares so much about him is about the purest, sweetest taste of happiness he's had in a very long time.
Turning on the couch with one leg tucked under him to face Tsukishima properly, Suga reaches out and wraps one of his hands around the one pointing so violently at him.]
You're really kind, Tsukishima-kun.
I will. I promise. And I'm sorry if I've worried you.
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Again, Suga feels like he might be on the verge of tears. Again, they don't come. Is he just too used to conflicting emotions, happiness always mingled with something more bittersweet? Because the realization that Tsukishima cares so much about him is about the purest, sweetest taste of happiness he's had in a very long time.
Turning on the couch with one leg tucked under him to face Tsukishima properly, Suga reaches out and wraps one of his hands around the one pointing so violently at him.]
You're really kind, Tsukishima-kun.
I will. I promise. And I'm sorry if I've worried you.