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Javi can’t look away.
Yuzuru dances across the ice, light as a feather, heavy as the loud beat of Javi’s heart, echoing through his mind. Yuzuru deft fingers carve music notes into the air, his lips whisper through a thousand different worlds, a thousand different emotions. His feet float through the darkness.
He is an angel here, illuminated in the shadows of the rink, the inky blackness of the night, so early in the morning.
- Part 2 of His - (Javi/Yuzu Angst)