The five times Yugo got a hug (And the one time he got a kiss)

"When Yugo saw Lukas for the first time in thirteen years, it felt like the first breath of air after the longest winter of his life. It felt like being alive again.Emma (god bless that scrappy little troublemaker), was breathing hard on his back, and he had to get her healed up. He needed to move his legs and get her a transfusion, or a roll of bandages or something, but instead, he was transfixed.The last time he had seen Lukas they’d both been boys, slender, long-legged and skinny. He couldn’t think of the last time he had seen Lukas young and boyish, couldn’t recall the fine details under the haze of depression, could only remember the pain, the hot press of tears against his eyes as he fled. Now, Yugo’s hair was graying from stress, and Lukas’ sleeve was pinned, and they were both far too old and grizzled to be considered boys, but he was the most beautiful thing Yugo had seen in thirteen years."This is one of those cute 5+1 trope things but I'm also a sucker for angst so there's a few healthy spoonfuls of angst in there as well for your reading pleasure.