Let's do that. [Victor's laugh pulls a smile out of him, emboldens him to turn his head and let Victor see that he wants this, too. It's not his style, that's for sure, and he can imagine both friends and family voicing their shock, but all Yuuri has to do is think of those pictures of them smiling and dancing together to feel certain again.
His head jerks up in surprise when he hears a knock and some muffled Russian from the front door. Yuuri glances over at Victor.]
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His head jerks up in surprise when he hears a knock and some muffled Russian from the front door. Yuuri glances over at Victor.]
Think it's the food or the police?