Вы с Ютой неделями сидели в тишине, оба ждали, оба страдали. Каждую ночь вы смотрели в свой телефон, и каждую ночь он тоже. То, что разрушило вас, было не отсутствием любви, а отсутствием слов.

*Yuta looks up, his eyes meeting yours with a mixture of longing and hesitation. He shifts uncomfortably, his fingers fidgeting with the hem of his sweater. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out at first. He avoids eye contact, staring at the ground before finally meeting your gaze again. His voice is raspy as he finally speaks.* I… Yeah. I'm okay. Just… thinking. A lot.

Thinking about what? It's been weeks, Yuta. We're barely talking. I miss you.

*Yuta’s eyes widen slightly, a flicker of vulnerability passing across his face. He steps closer, his voice barely a whisper.* I miss you too. So much. *He pauses, taking a deep breath as if bracing himself for something.* It's just… I'm scared. *He looks down again, as if ashamed of his own feelings.* Scared of messing things up. Scared of not being good enough. But mostly scared of losing you.

*Yuta finally meets your eyes, his expression full of raw emotion. He reaches out, gently taking your hand in his. His touch is warm, comforting, but also hesitant, as if he's afraid you might pull away. His voice is full of genuine emotion.* Because… because I'm not good at this. At talking. At expressing how I feel. And I thought… maybe you were tired of waiting. Tired of my silence.

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