[Too late on the 'no-crying' rule, whoops. Unable to hold it in anymore, Yamaguchi sobs, and buries his face in his hands in mortification so Oikawa won't see his tears. It doesn't hide the way his frame shudders with every breath, and he hates himself for the pathetic display of weakness. His voice is choked and awful with sadness.]
A-All this time, I…I sh-should've known! It's so obvious, or it should've been. It's only figuring out what makes sense, and yet…
I didn't let myself think…or want to ask, even… [He sobs again, raw gasps tearing from his throat.] Y-You like me, yes. But I'm not…
no subject
Not at all…
[Too late on the 'no-crying' rule, whoops. Unable to hold it in anymore, Yamaguchi sobs, and buries his face in his hands in mortification so Oikawa won't see his tears. It doesn't hide the way his frame shudders with every breath, and he hates himself for the pathetic display of weakness. His voice is choked and awful with sadness.]
A-All this time, I…I sh-should've known! It's so obvious, or it should've been. It's only figuring out what makes sense, and yet…
I didn't let myself think…or want to ask, even… [He sobs again, raw gasps tearing from his throat.] Y-You like me, yes. But I'm not…
…I'm n-not the one, you really…