[Yuuri appreciates how gentle Yurio's being with the ingredients, but the still-indignant part of him doesn't want to just let Yurio get away with his little prank.
Before he can think it over rationally, Yuuri dips his fingers into the bag of flower and flicks some of the powder onto Yurio's hair. He grins.]
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Before he can think it over rationally, Yuuri dips his fingers into the bag of flower and flicks some of the powder onto Yurio's hair. He grins.]
You should see yours now.
[Are we sure that he's 24 now...]