[The puzzled look he'd adopted as Victor turned away immediately melts into an answering smile. Cute, he thinks. He can't help but find Victor's enthusiasm for things like this incredibly endearing, though he wouldn't have expected it before Victor showed up in Hasetsu and turned his life upside down.] Okay, let me just...
[Shifting, Yuuri drapes his arm over Victor's waist, hand splayed warmly over his midsection. His forehead rests against Victor's nape.] Comfortable?
Oh, wait, wait-- [he'll grab a sheet and draw it over them, nothing too heavy since their bodies would warm up quick so close. Victor's quick to snuggle into Yuuri's hold, leaning back against the man's chest comfortably.]
[Yuuri waits until Victor's done arranging the sheets over them before he makes himself comfortable again.]
Perfect. [He agrees, settling down with a sigh. The bed is comfortable, and with the blanket keeping them warm, Yuuri feels himself getting a little drowsy. It couldn't hurt to stay here with Victor like thi for a while--and Mari would probably call them when dinner was ready. He noses at the back of Victor's neck as he starts to drift off. ]
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[Shifting, Yuuri drapes his arm over Victor's waist, hand splayed warmly over his midsection. His forehead rests against Victor's nape.] Comfortable?
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There. Perfect.
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Perfect. [He agrees, settling down with a sigh. The bed is comfortable, and with the blanket keeping them warm, Yuuri feels himself getting a little drowsy. It couldn't hurt to stay here with Victor like thi for a while--and Mari would probably call them when dinner was ready. He noses at the back of Victor's neck as he starts to drift off. ]