Flynn’s anger gives way to kindness. Yuri falls apart at the seams.
“I asked you about this scar months ago,” Flynn eventually says, voice unbelievably soft. “You said you didn’t remember where you got it from. It was obvious that you were hiding something, but I didn’t want to push things.” Flynn’s hand curls into a fist on top of him and from the tremors that follow, Yuri realises that it’s trembling. “I never would’ve imagined…”
Flynn finally looks at him. “Yuri,” he breathes. “Yuri, why didn’t you tell me?”
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12 Aug 2020