[ At least this was less of a disaster than the flash mob. When he looks Hikaru in the eyes, it seems like he calms down, and he feels as if he can't look away. Or rather, he doesn't want to. He reaches up to let his fingers brush Hikaru's hair out of his eyes. His voice is soft, but he finally says it. The way they really win, right. ]
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I love you, Hikaru.