[ If there were any words that Yuuri wanted to say in response before Viktor kisses him, then they were all lost and to be possibly stated later. And to claim that he didn’t see the kiss coming was to be lying because Yuuri definitely saw something coming and with how close Viktor had moved their faces together, he could only assume it would be a kiss. Honestly there had been so many times where Viktor was barely inches from his face and every single one of those times, he wouldn’t have been surprised if he just moved in just a bit closer to kiss him. Then again, when they did share their first kiss, it did come as a surprise to him. Who expects for their coach to come jumping at them for a kiss on international television?
Definitely not Yuuri.
Strangely, despite all of Yuuri’s hesitations in regards to Viktor’s displays of affection for him and how he lavishes it onto Yuuri as if he would die if he didn’t, the kiss doesn’t quite make his face burn as hotly as all of those other more subtle or overt actions. Yuuri can still feel his ears grow hot as a result from the kiss but it’s not the same level of all-encompassing embarrassment. Instead of burning heat that would normally flood the area and make things worrisome for anything malleable, the small wildflowers that were in the process of blooming are now in full bloom. He doesn’t know what a kiss is supposed to feel like, but Yuuri can’t shake the feeling that it feels a bit tense—like Viktor was afraid.
Shyly and gently, he’ll wrap his arms around Viktor and relax into the kiss unlike their first time. He has no experience in regards to how or what he’s supposed to do with kissing but Yuuri does his best to take a moment to kiss back. However awkward and timid it might have come across he embraces Viktor’s feelings. His anxieties regarding the status of his feelings taking a backseat as he enjoys the moment. It is only a moment as a soft gasp from a passing patron reminds Yuuri that they were public and he quietly but not quickly pulls back.
His face is flushed and he averts his gaze from Viktor momentarily. ]
I do.
[ The answer, vague as it is and severely taken out of context, comes with a gaze from behind eyelashes. Hopefully the delay and out-of-orderness of Yuuri’s reply wouldn’t bother Viktor. After all, they’ve done this all out of order. Dates, confessions, proposals, marriage… Rings that were supposed to be an omamori were now having the extra weight of possibly being engagement rings. What did it matter if Viktor sealed their “wedding vows” with a kiss before Yuuri had any say? ]
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Definitely not Yuuri.
Strangely, despite all of Yuuri’s hesitations in regards to Viktor’s displays of affection for him and how he lavishes it onto Yuuri as if he would die if he didn’t, the kiss doesn’t quite make his face burn as hotly as all of those other more subtle or overt actions. Yuuri can still feel his ears grow hot as a result from the kiss but it’s not the same level of all-encompassing embarrassment. Instead of burning heat that would normally flood the area and make things worrisome for anything malleable, the small wildflowers that were in the process of blooming are now in full bloom. He doesn’t know what a kiss is supposed to feel like, but Yuuri can’t shake the feeling that it feels a bit tense—like Viktor was afraid.
Shyly and gently, he’ll wrap his arms around Viktor and relax into the kiss unlike their first time. He has no experience in regards to how or what he’s supposed to do with kissing but Yuuri does his best to take a moment to kiss back. However awkward and timid it might have come across he embraces Viktor’s feelings. His anxieties regarding the status of his feelings taking a backseat as he enjoys the moment. It is only a moment as a soft gasp from a passing patron reminds Yuuri that they were public and he quietly but not quickly pulls back.
His face is flushed and he averts his gaze from Viktor momentarily. ]
I do.
[ The answer, vague as it is and severely taken out of context, comes with a gaze from behind eyelashes. Hopefully the delay and out-of-orderness of Yuuri’s reply wouldn’t bother Viktor. After all, they’ve done this all out of order. Dates, confessions, proposals, marriage… Rings that were supposed to be an omamori were now having the extra weight of possibly being engagement rings. What did it matter if Viktor sealed their “wedding vows” with a kiss before Yuuri had any say? ]