[Yuuri watches him with wide eyes, clean hand pressed over his mouth. It really isn't fair how Victor pulls off things like this so effortlessly.]
Now you're just teasing... [He exhales finally, grabbing a few tissues from the box to clean off his hand. He'd thought briefly about mimicking Victor but... nah, maybe next time. Gingerly, Yuuri joins Victor back on the bed, inching closer. Though the warm, content feeling had worn off for the most part, he's still craving the closeness they'd had before Mari interrupted.]
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Now you're just teasing... [He exhales finally, grabbing a few tissues from the box to clean off his hand. He'd thought briefly about mimicking Victor but... nah, maybe next time. Gingerly, Yuuri joins Victor back on the bed, inching closer. Though the warm, content feeling had worn off for the most part, he's still craving the closeness they'd had before Mari interrupted.]