I'm late and I'm babbling nonsense. Anyway.
"A mistake, is that what you think this is?" Taiga asks, no trace of accusation in his voice, just plainly curious. "Is that what you think we are?"
Juri doesn't move away; instead, he clings even more snugly onto Taiga. "You're asking me?" Juri smiles, small and soft and fleeting, as he looks up at Taiga. He's still tired, having barely survived the changes that stopped his heart. "If it meant moments like these and being with you forever, then I'd gladly make the same mistakes again."
It's your turn, Eru. thesecretdoor