[Yuya thinks he's probably not supposed to move, so he keeps himself firmly in place staring up at Gongenzaka. With Gon's eyes closed, Yuya knows he's trying to focus and he probably shouldn't disturb that, but it's increasingly awkward to be laying here in silence with nothing to focus on but the feeling of... Gongenzaka?
Oh, that's not just some magic spell that's rolling under his skin. He's picking it up now, that fleeting feeling he knows is Gongenzaka's own soul.
A choked sound catches in his throat and his face flushes deep red.]
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Oh, that's not just some magic spell that's rolling under his skin. He's picking it up now, that fleeting feeling he knows is Gongenzaka's own soul.
A choked sound catches in his throat and his face flushes deep red.]