[He's so much easier to squeeze, almost as thin as Hiro. Easier to tell when his whole frame shudders fighting back a sob at the words - words he didn't think he'd ever hear, doesn't think he deserves - and buries his face in his brother's shoulder. He whispers a few more apologies into the fabric, knows this isn't the person Hiro would've wanted him to be when he got back but he can't change himself back.]
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Sorry. I'm s-sorry.