[Even if Atem is being carefree about things now, that doesn't mean he won't be full of regret later, if Komaeda were to take advantage of that sort of thing. He also wouldn't be able to sit right with himself, if he did.
How would he be able to face Ryou, then? Only a scumbag would do something so underhanded.]
I'm sure...
[Slowly, Komaeda peels himself away from Atem's hold, feeling well enough to at least stand on his own, with just the touch of hands to arms to keep them connected.]
I think making it home without stumbling is where I'm at, but... [He meets that red-eyed gaze,] can we try again tomorrow...?
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How would he be able to face Ryou, then? Only a scumbag would do something so underhanded.]
I'm sure...
[Slowly, Komaeda peels himself away from Atem's hold, feeling well enough to at least stand on his own, with just the touch of hands to arms to keep them connected.]
I think making it home without stumbling is where I'm at, but... [He meets that red-eyed gaze,] can we try again tomorrow...?