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Yushi likes to think that what he feels for Daeyoung is boxed in a room, somewhere in between the white walls of an asylum, the bars of a prison cell, the clouds of heaven and the chains of hell. Or in simple terms: he can’t get out.
(“You’re so fucking dramatic, Yuu-chan.” Riku had said to him privately when Yushi attempted to dissect his feelings privately to the older. He had promptly stood up and left Riku’s room after receiving that response. No way was Yushi going to dignify himself by staying in the same vicinity as someone who couldn’t respect the poetry of his emotions. Hell, Shakespeare would copy his homework.
Yushi has never read Shakespeare in his life.)