Really? [Some knot of tension in him relaxes--he hadn't even known it was there until now. His lips kick up into a smile again, now that he knows Victor isn't upset at his admittedly mixed signals.] I, um. I really liked kissing you, too.
[Makkachin chooses that moment to pad over and nose at his knee. Yuuri kneels down and gratefully buries his blushing face into the curly fur as he hugs the poodle. Ahhhhh. It's hard to believe he's having this conversation when he'd been so inexperienced in anything romance and sex just this morning. The reprieve only lasts for a second or two, a clock's chiming making him look up.] Oh, it's already that late?
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[Makkachin chooses that moment to pad over and nose at his knee. Yuuri kneels down and gratefully buries his blushing face into the curly fur as he hugs the poodle. Ahhhhh. It's hard to believe he's having this conversation when he'd been so inexperienced in anything romance and sex just this morning. The reprieve only lasts for a second or two, a clock's chiming making him look up.] Oh, it's already that late?