“Looking Forward To Playing With You…Eita,” Ushijima’s Deep Voice Resonated Through The Gym.

“Looking forward to playing with you…Eita,” Ushijima’s deep voice resonated through the gym.

Semi looked up finally and saw that Wakatoshi was not mad at him, nor did he seem indifferent as he had thought. He seemed pleased! Ushijima even opened up his arms and that was when Semi lost it again. He walked up to Ushijima like the prodigal son and fell in his embrace, while crying some more. Ushijima hugged him tightly, feeling his hot breath against his chest, as Semi buried his head in it, too ashamed of himself to let others see him like this.

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“Welcome back, Eita…” Ushijima whispered, bending his neck to his chest so that Semi could hear him.

Semi squeezed him in return and dared to smile from the comfort of his embrace. He had missed this so much, he could feel his heart ache, but at least this time he knew it was from love.

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-used a panel from Berserk with Casca and Griffith as reference-