Re: When You Wish Upon an Ema 1b/??
anonymous
August 13 2012, 09:30:45 UTC
Curiosity finally overcame him, and Souji pulled the ema from his pocket and gave it a cursory read.
He froze.
He read it again, more slowly.
“I'm in love with my best friend
Someday, please let him love me too”
He blushed. Maybe... maybe he'd been mistaken? Maybe someone else just so happened to have similar handwriting, because there was... there was no way this could have been written by Yosuke, so perhaps-
No, no, it had to be Yosuke's. Souji knew that not-quite-sloppy-but-not-quite-neat penmanship anywhere; if Yosuke was the only person in all of Japan with that kind of handwriting, then he wouldn't be surprised. But then, that meant that he really had written it, and that was something that Souji was having trouble wrapping his head around.
But there was no mistaking what was written. And, unless Souji was greatly overestimating his relationship with Yosuke, there was really only one “best friend” he could possibly be referring to.
Yosuke was in love with him.
Yosuke was in love with him.
… Shit.
~~~
A/N: Sorry for the lame title, and sorry for taking so long only to post this little chunk! This story is taking me longer to put together than I thought it would, and I felt bad that I'd promised to write it but hadn't yet posted anything. Hope this is enough to tide you over a little bit.
He froze.
He read it again, more slowly.
“I'm in love with my best friend
Someday, please let him love me too”
He blushed. Maybe... maybe he'd been mistaken? Maybe someone else just so happened to have similar handwriting, because there was... there was no way this could have been written by Yosuke, so perhaps-
No, no, it had to be Yosuke's. Souji knew that not-quite-sloppy-but-not-quite-neat penmanship anywhere; if Yosuke was the only person in all of Japan with that kind of handwriting, then he wouldn't be surprised. But then, that meant that he really had written it, and that was something that Souji was having trouble wrapping his head around.
But there was no mistaking what was written. And, unless Souji was greatly overestimating his relationship with Yosuke, there was really only one “best friend” he could possibly be referring to.
Yosuke was in love with him.
Yosuke was in love with him.
… Shit.
~~~
A/N: Sorry for the lame title, and sorry for taking so long only to post this little chunk! This story is taking me longer to put together than I thought it would, and I felt bad that I'd promised to write it but hadn't yet posted anything. Hope this is enough to tide you over a little bit.
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