"I won't..." Ryuutaro closed his eyes as he raised his hand to brush through Hayato's hair comfortingly. "You are my fate... and even if that were not true... I wouldn't care...."
Admittedly he possibly would, but not as much as he once would have. And he got the suspicion he wasn't going to find out what exactly fate thought about them anyway, so what did it matter?
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Ryuutaro closed his eyes as he raised his hand to brush through Hayato's hair comfortingly.
"You are my fate... and even if that were not true... I wouldn't care...."
Admittedly he possibly would, but not as much as he once would have. And he got the suspicion he wasn't going to find out what exactly fate thought about them anyway, so what did it matter?