"Two weeks...", Ryuutaro sighed. To him it had just been yesterday after all.
The boy let his arms loosely hand over Hayato's shoulders and looked at the other.
Two weeks was a lot of time to start thinking the Manor had never been real in first place. Again Ryuutaro had to think of the possibility that one of them... or both... got returned to his original world for real. Alone.
But that wouldn't happen, would it? The Author seemed to like getting people together, she wouldn't separate them like that, would she?
And if they were home... would they believe that they just dreamed the other? Would they try to forget? Ryuutaro didn't want to think about it.

"I'm here now...", he said quietly, "Those two weeks are over."