His face... Why won't he show it?
You have tried to look into the eyes of his gas mask, trying to see past the thick glass. It never works.
Is he afraid?
You've asked him about it many times, but he always blatantly said that he doesn't want to talk about it. He has always changed the topic. But today, you are getting an answer.
Is he worried?
You keep completely concentrated on putting one foot in front of the other, scared to think of anything else, and then open the door. When you look up, however, you see he isn't home. Then you realize that is not right, you can hear his sweet tune coming from somewhere in the house. The Jellyfish song.
About what?
You call around the house, but you cannot find him.
Why won't he let me in?
He then finishes his song and walks down the stairs, looking at his feet as if his mind was far away. As soon as he sees you, he gives a smile and his face lights up. In no time, he's standing in front of you. You swallow any concern that might have been there and start to speak.
Why is he so concerned...
"Clear..." you begin to say. He then knows what you are about to ask. He suddenly puts a finger to your lips, shushing you instantly.
Does he know?
"Jellyfish-san..." he croons in a loving tone. You tense up. He had never called you that before.
Why?
"Jellyfish-san... I love you." He says it that simply. You stand in silence, and then watch as he brings a hand to your face, cradling it lovingly.
How?
He subtly takes a hand to his mask, pulling it off and leaving you lost for words. You stare into his light, vivid pink eyes, surprised by his sudden acts of affection.
Who?
You stutter, trying to find words to speak with. "I..."
. . . I love you too, Clear.