Wufei did not feel so sure. Even though he wanted this thing very much, he could see too clearly how it would end. But even so, could he stop himself from indulging? His heart answered the question instantly. Even if he wanted to turn away from the emotions blossoming between them, he couldn't do so in the slightest. He wanted, needed this too much. So, with a shake of his head, he smiled. "I don't want to run from this. I don't think I ever can. I just know in my heart already the pain that will come. Is that so strange? Like it overshadows us..." His smile turned a little more dark, but it never quite vanished from his face. Reaching up, he brushed a finger over Isamu's lips, remembering strongly what it felt like to kiss the other man. He made no move to redo the gesture. He only marveled at it, wishing so badly that this could end up in happiness. "I was drawn to you from the moment we met eyes. That at least, will not change."