[Suga can see the same struggle playing out on Daichi’s face now. Something this strong has been dropped right on his shoulders and he has to stand up straight, be the support, without anyone to hold him upright and reassure him that everything is still okay. As much as Suga wishes he could just break down and cry on Daichi’s shoulder, he clings to the same composure that’s gotten him this far because he will not double and triple the weight Daichi now has to carry.]
I know. I’m sorry I didn’t trust you enough to do this sooner.
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I know. I’m sorry I didn’t trust you enough to do this sooner.