Yuuri should have been here by now.
Victor sat at a table for two on the ground
floor of their hotel, eating some cereal
slowly as he scrolled through his Instagram
feed. After a few minutes more of waiting,
his brows furrowed and he opened his
chat with Yuuri to text him:
[ sᴍs: ʏᴜʀɪ!!! 🏅💕 ] – Come eat! 🍨🍎
With a small smile crossing his lips,
he rested his phone down and returned
to eating. He was already dressed for the day,
wearing a comfortable dress shirt, vest,
sweater, and scarf. It was cold in Barcelona,
so it was a perfect time so show off
his new wardrobe.