[The kiss draws a soft, stuttered hitch of the breath from Yuuri. This time, when he reaches out, he brushes the tips of his fingers along Victor's cheek, making sure to avoid the hair.] You're not old. [Ridiculous as he might think Victor's being, Yuuri's not going to do something that Victor clearly doesn't like.
Victor's eagerness to accommodate Yuuri's wishes makes his lips tug up into a fond smile. It's touching to have someone so willing to hear him out. It makes Yuuri want to reciprocate, to know what Victor would like, too. And maybe that's why Yuuri finds himself hesitantly asking for some clarification instead of shying away.] In other ways... like what?
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Victor's eagerness to accommodate Yuuri's wishes makes his lips tug up into a fond smile. It's touching to have someone so willing to hear him out. It makes Yuuri want to reciprocate, to know what Victor would like, too. And maybe that's why Yuuri finds himself hesitantly asking for some clarification instead of shying away.] In other ways... like what?