[He sighs, squeezing his eyes shut when he hears his sister calling for him. He really, really doesn't want to move, not when he's so comfortable lying here like this. Reluctantly, Yuuri starts scooting toward the edge of the bed.] Hold on.
[Once he's padded across the room, Yuuri slides Victor's door open a fraction to call something back to Mari. Then he'll close and lock the door again, turning back toward Victor.] I told her I'd do it later. [It's then that he realizes he maybe should've asked first before assuming things. Yuuri shifts nervously on his feet, staring down at the floor.] ...can I stay?
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[Once he's padded across the room, Yuuri slides Victor's door open a fraction to call something back to Mari. Then he'll close and lock the door again, turning back toward Victor.] I told her I'd do it later. [It's then that he realizes he maybe should've asked first before assuming things. Yuuri shifts nervously on his feet, staring down at the floor.] ...can I stay?