[ Even though she says she's happy, he isn't entirely sure if she's alright.. after all, with the way her face is all red and she's stammering like that, it looks like she's having a fever! At least, he's pretty sure those are fever symptoms, not like he actually remembers having any fever before. So he's about to reach out and touch her hand, but he stops once she blurts out that last line, not even realising how much effort it caused her.
Instead he stares at her. And, slowly but surely, the corners of his lips actually tug up into a smile. Hearing those words from her.. it's nice, somehow. It makes him feel more and more that despite the fact that he doesn't remember anything, he's definitely not alone. Yasuho is right here and she.. loves him. Wants to always stay with him. Wants to see him happy..
And has he ever felt anything but all of that for her from the very beginning? No, those were his exact feelings, so.. he grabs her hand, holding it gently over the table. ]
I love you too, Yasuho. [ It's a much less embarassed statement and maybe actually a little too calm and serious, but.. that's just what Josuke is like. It's coming from his heart, either way, judging by his smile. ]
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Instead he stares at her. And, slowly but surely, the corners of his lips actually tug up into a smile. Hearing those words from her.. it's nice, somehow. It makes him feel more and more that despite the fact that he doesn't remember anything, he's definitely not alone. Yasuho is right here and she.. loves him. Wants to always stay with him. Wants to see him happy..
And has he ever felt anything but all of that for her from the very beginning? No, those were his exact feelings, so.. he grabs her hand, holding it gently over the table. ]
I love you too, Yasuho. [ It's a much less embarassed statement and maybe actually a little too calm and serious, but.. that's just what Josuke is like. It's coming from his heart, either way, judging by his smile. ]