“‘If I could, I wouldn’t want to leave you.’ I mean that. It’s the most sincere thing I can say. I don’t know if this is where things end, but that much is true. I promise.”
“I can tell whether you mean it by looking at your expression.”
Tezuka now understood where that faint ache in his heart came from. He and Fuji had waited long enough for this moment. The thick air between them finally seemed to clear, flowing and stirring as it returned to its original, simple state. He thought that maybe a bond was nothing more than that. He and Fuji shared too many things that no one else could ever be part of. If this atmosphere were shattered by separation, how many more years would Fuji have to spend building such memories with someone else as a substitute for Tezuka? Yes, there were far too many things only the two of them knew.
“You can’t get away now, Syusuke.” Thinking this, Tezuka felt utterly at ease.
What is love, really?
You say this isn’t love, isn’t love, that love isn’t supposed to be like this.
As long as you want to be with the other person, love can be anything.
I really like the natural fit of TF written by adults. Well, it's not abrupt and feels very original~~
Come on~ I really like Fuji and Tezuka together It feels good to write it in big letters