It wasn't all that long ago that Yuri had no idea how to tease him back, took Victor's antics at face value more often than not. Six months ago, he still might have sputtered and waved his hands, fervently repeating no, no, no, nothing's wrong, everything's okay! while Victor laughed at him.
But today, he poked the top of Victor's head, right in that spot where he's worried about his hair thinning, and he's not flushing or turning panicked now, only grinning back up at him, in on the joke, happy to play along while Victor sighs. "I can't believe you won't help me with it, Yuri. How can I recover from this?"
Turning his head to find the thumb that had just been at the corner of his mouth, the fingers on his cheek, to kiss them, lightly, and threaten to catch one carefully in his teeth, before leaning to dig his nose into Yuri's neck. Wanting to swarm him. To blanket him. To nuzzle into his neck until he's laughing and breathless like he has been a few times tonight and like how Victor can't seem to get enough of, now that he knows that Yuri's ticklish, that Yuri will giggle and squirm and try to get away without really trying at all. "I can't believe you'd just laugh at me, you're so cruel."
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"What? I do?"
It wasn't all that long ago that Yuri had no idea how to tease him back, took Victor's antics at face value more often than not. Six months ago, he still might have sputtered and waved his hands, fervently repeating no, no, no, nothing's wrong, everything's okay! while Victor laughed at him.
But today, he poked the top of Victor's head, right in that spot where he's worried about his hair thinning, and he's not flushing or turning panicked now, only grinning back up at him, in on the joke, happy to play along while Victor sighs. "I can't believe you won't help me with it, Yuri. How can I recover from this?"
Turning his head to find the thumb that had just been at the corner of his mouth, the fingers on his cheek, to kiss them, lightly, and threaten to catch one carefully in his teeth, before leaning to dig his nose into Yuri's neck. Wanting to swarm him. To blanket him. To nuzzle into his neck until he's laughing and breathless like he has been a few times tonight and like how Victor can't seem to get enough of, now that he knows that Yuri's ticklish, that Yuri will giggle and squirm and try to get away without really trying at all. "I can't believe you'd just laugh at me, you're so cruel."