Yuri gives him a wary look, but Victor only shakes his bangs out of his face and settles a little more comfortably next to him, as if this was a twin bed with no room that's forcing them to share what little space exists, rather than the wide queen they're actually on.
He doesn't care. He's spent the last eight months keeping space between them, and if he doesn't have to anymore, he isn't going to keep it up now.
(Except there was that one moment when that space had vanished, and he still doesn't know why, or how it happened.)
"You were here, yesterday morning."
When he woke up. Giving Victor the surprise of his life to turn over and find Yuri curled there, under the sheets and blanket, a tuft of dark hair poking up from rumpled bedclothes. Glasses off, fully clothed, and so adorably sleepy when he sat up and rubbed his eyes that Victor had forgotten all about asking why this was happening and skipped straight to being mystified but delighted about it.
And then Yuri had gotten up to shower, and they'd had the short program, and it had just never come up again.
Until now. "Why?"
If they hadn't had this. If this was so new. If it was such a surprise to Yuri. If there's never been anything like it before ...
Why was Yuri in his bed, only two days ago? And how could he have forgotten how it happened?
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Date: 2017-05-06 01:09 pm (UTC)He doesn't care. He's spent the last eight months keeping space between them, and if he doesn't have to anymore, he isn't going to keep it up now.
(Except there was that one moment when that space had vanished, and he still doesn't know why, or how it happened.)
"You were here, yesterday morning."
When he woke up. Giving Victor the surprise of his life to turn over and find Yuri curled there, under the sheets and blanket, a tuft of dark hair poking up from rumpled bedclothes. Glasses off, fully clothed, and so adorably sleepy when he sat up and rubbed his eyes that Victor had forgotten all about asking why this was happening and skipped straight to being mystified but delighted about it.
And then Yuri had gotten up to shower, and they'd had the short program, and it had just never come up again.
Until now. "Why?"
If they hadn't had this. If this was so new. If it was such a surprise to Yuri. If there's never been anything like it before ...
Why was Yuri in his bed, only two days ago? And how could he have forgotten how it happened?