[Yusuke meets his gaze, though despite his best efforts, he's unable to mask the creeping fear and uncertainty in his eyes. He's not concussed, but maybe not thinking straight thanks to a mixture of grief and teenage hormones, on top of everything else that's happened. Still, he wouldn't have said it if he didn't think it was true.]
Five years...? [He just parrots the phrase back at him, looking slightly helpless. If Kaiba was going to reject his feelings for being too much, when he'd already chided him for being too intense, he just hoped he'd get it over with quickly.]
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Five years...? [He just parrots the phrase back at him, looking slightly helpless. If Kaiba was going to reject his feelings for being too much, when he'd already chided him for being too intense, he just hoped he'd get it over with quickly.]