[Goro falls silent at that declaration, not sure what to think of the boldness of the other. He's already somewhat gotten accustomed to love confessions and does not react badly to them anymore, but Akira's words certainly did resonate with something in him, sparking the warm feeling inside his chest.
When had this started, indeed? Goro has wondered about it too. Since when did these feelings towards Akira start? Was it only after they had been able to stand here as equal, face to face -- like partners rather than just rivals. Had it been back in that lonesome February evening at Leblanc? In Boiler room?.. Or maybe even during the summer before.
But it matters not, he guesses. What's important that they're here, like this together.
Reaching out to take Akira's hands to his owns, Goro begins to take steps backwards. Leading them both to their couch.]
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When had this started, indeed? Goro has wondered about it too. Since when did these feelings towards Akira start? Was it only after they had been able to stand here as equal, face to face -- like partners rather than just rivals. Had it been back in that lonesome February evening at Leblanc? In Boiler room?.. Or maybe even during the summer before.
But it matters not, he guesses. What's important that they're here, like this together.
Reaching out to take Akira's hands to his owns, Goro begins to take steps backwards. Leading them both to their couch.]