Elmer
When he typed 'It would matter where I get dropped', he meant that *Literally.*
So yeah, he'd essentially got dropped out of nowhere, luckily being caught by his own Gliscor who flew him to the edge of the cliff and put him down just in time to hear the all too familiar shouts of "Sorry Lacky!!!" Before the Braviary and it's trainer flew off to god knows where.

Sighing, all he could dp not was sit at the cliff, his legs dangling over the edge as his Gliscor flew about, occasionally nipping his arm with it's Pinsir-like claws for attention, earning itself soft pats and strokes on the head.

Hopefully Hugh wouldn't trip and fall right off of the damn cliffside...
Diana
It seems like not a moment too soon before a rushing of footsteps and the crunching of pebbles could be heard in the distance—only for it to be even *Closer* For what seems like a span of *One* Second. "You!" A loud voice rings out before this certain spiky haired boy lunged at Blake. If it weren't for his Unfezant that held his jacket tight by its beak, both would've fell off the cliff and possibly to their doom. His hug is firm around the other boy's shoulders, his face snug in his chest. His body is shaking with "All of the above" Mixture of feelings. He takes this moment to just welcome back Blake in this bated silence.

The crashing of the waves, although loud, was actually serene as the tension drowned in it... Only for it to amplify the voice of Hugh more when he backed up, gripping his significant other by the shoulders and staring into his eyes intensely. "You better explain yourself! Disappearing like that suddenly... What's wrong with you! You don't think I'll mull over what I've did wrong all this time! A single word would've been nice compare—compare to just up and going! You dumbass!" Once again, his words are harsh, but it only equals to his amount of worry. Hugh's eyes was beginning to itch from his emotions running wild.
Elmer
Ah, there he was. 

The boy was certainly *Thrown* Off gaurd (hehe pun) when Hugh lunged at him, thank goodness for the Unfezant because his own Gliscor simply just watched this happen instead of rushing down to help. Akthough maybe it was just frozen with fear and surprise? Not really. It was just sort of lazy most of the time.

Although, when he saw them shaking and then gripping his shoulders, he was dead silent.
Hugh probably needed get a lot off of his chest anyways, he had all the right to do so as well. It would be rude to inturrupt and honestly? He wasn't even sure what he would say if he even **Wanted** To inturrupt. Which, he didn't, but still.

But, after a few moments of silent, he hesitantly (and a little awkwardly) put his arms around the other's waist, resting his cheek on their shoulder.

"I missed you too."

It was both a mixture of sarcasm and genuine thoughts.

"I can't explain myself, that is the problem."

. . .

"You can be annoyed with me, I don't mind."
Diana
Rightfully so, he *Was* Annoyed by Blake leaving without a word. Just a simple "I'm leaving" Would've sufficed! But nothing! Like everything they've gone through on this *Very* Island didn't mean anything to them. Even after they were just starting out like *That.* He wanted to scream at the brunet, make him feel bad, but in reality he doesn't want to hurt him at all. He wants to embrace him until the day turns night, the lights in the sky turning into its neon orange. 

When Blake revealed that he can't explain, Hugh wanted to object so much. "How... You just wanted to leave?" He slightly shakes the other boy's shoulders. As much as he doesn't want to show it on his face, his eyes said it all. He was hurt himself. "... You can be honest with me. Did I not give you enough? I-I'm sorry, I'm not used to this relationship stuff but I promise that I'll get better." His voice actually cracked, which he was embarrassed as hell of, but it was forgotten just as quickly—rather, wanting some sort of answer.
Elmer
"Hugh, shut up."

A cold tone, as it pretty much always was. But it didn't have a cold meaning to it, Blake simply held High by the shoulders too, not caring if he was shook. To hear Hugh say that he thought he wasn't enough. Well... He couldn't explain how it felt, he didn't know at all how to explain it, but it somehow felt like it hurt to say the least.

"Don't you *Ever* Think like that. Alright?"

He sounded like he was annoyed, but he really wasn't. At least not in a harmful sense. He just didn't want him to have these sort of thoughts.

Once again, hesitantly, he moved his hands from their shoulders to their cheeks, now softly cupping Hugh's face in his hands, rubbing theur cheeks with his thumbs slightly as if he was wiping away tears.

"You are the best thing that has happened to me and I wouldn't want you any other way how you are now. Do you understand?"

"Don't apologize. You're doing amazing, certainly better than I am."

"Just...'let it all out'?..I think that's what they say. Do that."
Diana
He can't. He doesn't want to let it all out but as Blake allowed him to, the lump in his throat seems even more apparent and he grits his teeth to bite back from screaming. "No..." He managed to say, even if it sounded slightly croaky. As much as he liked how the other held his face, he had to back away more so that he can get his voice across! "This- this isn't about me! Don't try to change the topic." He stares back at Blake, at least seemingly more calm, but now... Melancholy. 

"... The worse case scenario, I thought you-" As he said the word, the waves below crashed the craggy below, making a very loud sound. Like a bang of a *Gunshot*. Unfortunately, Hugh proceeded speaking so the word wasn't heard. But the implication is there. "-you know? Remember the summer festival and you ||hurt yourself||?!" His shivering comes back and his eyes lower. He'll let it all out, alright. He might cry, or throw up. He's been sick with worry. With the mix of relief, and stress, he was even almost left *Speechless*. "I'm... I'm not saying you're doing bad at all. We're going through this together. Our relationship is a *Teamwork.* I'm here for you, Blake... Dammit. Asshole..." There he goes cussing when he doesn't mean it.
Elmer
This immediately make him move his hands away.
He too, was speechless.
He wanted to tell Hugh not to remind him of...*That* But every word he said just seemed to make matters worse! What was he even meant to do!? How was he even meant to react?! It was bad enough somebody who, y'know, ACTUALLY knew how to **FLIPPING** Function like a ***NORMAL*** Damn human being would have been stunned into silence by this and struggling to think of how to help and respond. Let alone someone who's been compared to some sort of ***Machine*** More than anything else so many Arceus damn times!!

Coming back was a *Horrible* Idea.

And to think he came back because Black reminded him how Hugh must be missing him;
**And how** ***He*** **Missed Hugh.**

"Well, what do *You* Want me to say?"

He hated how it sounded like he was being sarcastic or rude. It was very *Clear* To see how he hated that it sounded like that. It wasn't **Meant** To come off at that but all he could to was clentch his fists with his arms by his sides.

"I'm being serious. I genuinely want to know what you want me to say... Please..."

"I just want to try to help and make it better for you, but I don't know how. So please *Tell* Me how."

Hugh didn't deserve him... They deserved someone better.
Someone who could actually be normal.
They'd be better for someone as good as Hugh.