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[ yeah, the goddamn ribbon that started this whole mess is the last thing on yosuke's mind when they finally part, so much that he doesn't notice it's untied itself and fallen to the floor. his heart is still pounding in his chest, and he's barely breathing at all -- in fact, he's convinced all of the oxygen in the room has disappeared. he swallows and licks his lips before he remembers where they just were, before he remembers that their faces are still really close, at which point he slowly (almost reluctantly) moves back.

there are a lot of occasions when it's hard to shut yosuke up. this isn't one of them; this time, he has no idea what to say. what can you say when you're forced to kiss your best bro and you end up liking it? ]