Oh. [The word emerges as a squeak. The rest flows out as a soft murmur.] I am surprised, but you're--you're wrong about the other thing. [Part of him can't quite believe he's letting himself say all of this.] I don't want to look away.
[Victor thinks of me when he's like this. Suddenly, Yuuri wants to surprise him in return. Bolstered by that feeling, Yuuri surges forward, pressing his lips to Victor's.]
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[Victor thinks of me when he's like this. Suddenly, Yuuri wants to surprise him in return. Bolstered by that feeling, Yuuri surges forward, pressing his lips to Victor's.]