Yuuri wiped the tears from his eyes as soon as the nurse came out to get him. Panicked steps walked down the hall behind her and as soon as he was at the room Yuuri downright sprinted to Viktor’s bedside, practically falling to his knees next to him.
And of course his ‘hey’ brought a short chuckle to his lips, slightly choked by the tears that still wanted to fall. He’d scared him. He’d scared him so badly.
“Really? Just hey? You scare me to death and then just say ‘hey’ like I just happened to walk in here?” Yuuri joked, grabbing his hand with both of his.
“What happened? Are you going to be okay?”
the weak smile that was drawn on victor’s visage spread slightly at yuuri’s reaction. that’s how he expected the other to react. with the squeeze of his hand, he squeezed back–albeit weakly.
❝ i got mugged, and the guy decided to stab me, too.
mmh, yes, yuuri, i’m going to be fine, ❞
he assured quietly, then smirked.
❝ …especially if they send me home with more pain meds.
i can’t feel it at all! won’t you kiss me? ❞
victor pursed his lips and closed his eyes, hoping to feel the warmth of his fiancé’s lips grace his own.