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A soft sigh left his lips as he set their bags down in his apartment in Russia. Everything was as he asked his maid to leave it, dust covers on couches, bed, and tables. It felt weird to come in without his fluffy brown friend jumping on him and licking his face when he entered. He flicked on the lights and moved to the side so Yuuri could come in. "Make yourself at home, I just need to remove the dust covers."

Viktor bit his lips as he waited for the other to situate himself in his home. It felt weird since their last competition. The sensation of the other's lips against his while the whole world watched was still there.

Prior to this, they fooled around a few times but it was always nothing serious. It was only a few kisses here and a few cuddling sessions there. But it was always really brief and they never spoke about it. Unfortunately for Viktor, he became more and more attached to him each time. The logical part of him wanted to stop since it had an impact on his coaching, but the emotional side of him wanted to make him his own.

Snapping back to reality, he shook his head a little and opened his mouth to say something but stopped. This was too soon. They just got here. He should at least give the younger boy a chance to settle in and rest. It wasn't like Yuri got much rest from being stressed out. "If you want to take a bath, let me set it up for you. It's nothing like the hot springs you have at home. But it's still hot so you can relax your muscles"

Date: 2016-11-28 03:01 am (UTC)
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Yuuri flushed harder as he felt Viktor's finger on his lips, shushing him, followed by Viktor's mouth on his own. It was short, nothing but a very brief kiss, but it was still enough to make Yuuri feel all the more flustered. He was even feeling dizzy at this point.

"O-okay..." he merely replied, knowing there was no use arguing with Viktor.

His coach could be stubborn when he wanted and, even if it made Yuuri ill-at-ease, he knew he wouldn't be able to make Viktor change his mind. Not that Yuuri was certain he could have paid by himself.

He wasn't used to all of this, wasn't used to being treated to dinner, especially expensive one. He'd never had anyone to take care of him that way. Somehow, despite the unease, it still felt nice that Viktor cared for him so much he'd want to treat him to dinner.

He hesitated when it came to chose his seat. He really wanted to sit next to Viktor, but they certainly weren't alone in the restaurant and he was a little embarrassed about it. But then again, he was supposed to show his love for Viktor, and he'd gotten bolder before, so he could do it again.

"I can sit next to you if I can have the seat next to the window," he finally mumbled, looking down, probably glowing from the blush.

He found it would be a good compromise. That way, he could be next to Viktor, and if he got to shy at some point, he could pretend he wanted to check the view.

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