with a small bow of his head, yuuri slipped the garment onto his shoulders, smiling sheepishly at the other. “ it’s just that— we were in a bit of a rush this morning, y’know? ”
❝ I suppose we were. ❞ Victor said, turning his head to look at Yuuri before he set his gaze forward again. Smoothly, he rested his arm around Yuuri’s shoulders, glad to have the other close. ❝ Where would you like to eat? I’m in the mood for something savory, myself. ❞
