Yuri nearly chokes. On the absolutely nothing in his mouth or throat but air.
He's not sure whether the better happenstance was that he didn't, or that he could have.
He's not sure if his ears are working right. Except that he totally heard that sentence. And the one after it. And his cheeks are doing nothing like cooling down. Nor is any other part of his body. His body that hasn't even seemed to register that it's still winter in Shanghai out here. That he'd never put on his gloves or his mask, and honestly,
if he wanted to hide the shades his cheeks are sticking he could put on his mask now.
Except that if he does, then Victor can't actually kiss him, and -- oh oh god, he wants Victor to kiss him? Again? Not out here. Not. But. He can't even bury his face in his hands. He's walking. They're walking. And who on this planet probably doesn't? And how is this even happening? To him, and at all. Why is he. Are they. Is it all from before?
Because of that choice he'd made? Because of doing Victor's flip? Somehow?
The same one Victor bragged about at the interviews, even if he's already clarified they have to work on it.
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Date: 2017-04-13 01:39 am (UTC)He's not sure whether the better happenstance was that he didn't, or that he could have.
He's not sure if his ears are working right. Except that he totally heard that sentence. And the one after it. And his cheeks are doing nothing like cooling down. Nor is any other part of his body. His body that hasn't even seemed to register that it's still winter in Shanghai out here. That he'd never put on his gloves or his mask, and honestly,
if he wanted to hide the shades his cheeks are sticking he could put on his mask now.
Except that if he does, then Victor can't actually kiss him, and -- oh oh god, he wants Victor to kiss him? Again? Not out here. Not. But. He can't even bury his face in his hands. He's walking. They're walking. And who on this planet probably doesn't? And how is this even happening? To him, and at all. Why is he. Are they. Is it all from before?
Because of that choice he'd made? Because of doing Victor's flip? Somehow?
The same one Victor bragged about at the interviews, even if he's already clarified they have to work on it.