[ 🐟 @protector-of-the-sky continued from here 🐟 ]
Tsuna curled in a bit more into his brother, nodding along his words. He had missed Yoshi so much, it physically hurt sometimes. Days would go by and he would always think, that the following morning, Yoshi would be there sitting at the table for breakfast. Reality always crashed in and Tsuna was usually fighting the urge to cry.
Closing his eyes, the brunet took a deep breath in.
Yoshi had always been fierce, something Tsuna couldn’t be. He missed the warmth his brother provided; Tsuna always felt safe with him. The day they had been separated, Tsuna felt so lost, he wasn’t sure what to do. It was like he couldn’t breathe. Now, now it felt like air filled him instead of that heavy dread.
There was a bit of guilt in his stomach, knowing that he had left his mother behind to visit Yoshi. For once in his life, he wanted to be selfish, he wanted to be near his brother again. “I only have a week to be with you.” Tsuna muttered, wrapping his arms around his brother. “I wish I could stay longer.”