[ Makkachin only rustles a bit when Viktor puts his hand on his head, yawning so gracefully. Such a good guard dog. The best. ]
Yeah. [ Yuuri replies softly and there's a quiet floaty feeling that emerges from him—like a breezy, sunny spring day.
Of course the two of them have skated together; Viktor needed to be on the ice with him whenever Yuuri was practicing his routine after all, but in this context it would be so different. They weren't going to be practicing, they were just going to skate for fun.
...like another date. ]
Shall we get going now? Do you have any ideas of what we should buy to bring home—they don't have instant meals to buy so we should think of a few dishes.
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Yeah. [ Yuuri replies softly and there's a quiet floaty feeling that emerges from him—like a breezy, sunny spring day.
Of course the two of them have skated together; Viktor needed to be on the ice with him whenever Yuuri was practicing his routine after all, but in this context it would be so different. They weren't going to be practicing, they were just going to skate for fun.
...like another date. ]
Shall we get going now? Do you have any ideas of what we should buy to bring home—they don't have instant meals to buy so we should think of a few dishes.