[Victor watches Yuuri get up, assuming he'd be throwing his clothes on to scamper away. He's quite surprised to see that's not the case. Victor turns to sit up on the bed, long, toned legs sticking out toward Yuuri, overlapped at the knee so one was slightly more lifted. He's leaning back on his hands, popping one shoulder to give a cute wink at Yuuri]

As long as you wish.