[ The moment that Yuuri begins to reciprocate the kiss and wrap his arms around him is the moment that tension seems to melt from Viktor's body completely. Maybe he didn't even realize that he was like that and lets out a sigh of relief into the kiss before Yuuri pulls away.
Unlike other times, he doesn't pout from him pulling away like this. It isn't that kneejerk reaction of plastering himself against the nearest wall like a cornered animal. Instead, they're sharing a very tender and very real moment together. Honestly, he doesn't care about that surprised sound from the patron, but he knows that Yuuri is much more reserved than he is, so he won't push for more right this moment.
Though, this is also Viktor we're talking about and he isn't exactly Prince Charming on a personal level. He shifts to press his lips against Yuuri's ear, a hint of a grin there. ]
I won't say "I do," until you get that gold medal. [ But he gives a soft kiss to his ear. ] But I am officially yours, Yuuri Katsuki.
flowers, tho
Unlike other times, he doesn't pout from him pulling away like this. It isn't that kneejerk reaction of plastering himself against the nearest wall like a cornered animal. Instead, they're sharing a very tender and very real moment together. Honestly, he doesn't care about that surprised sound from the patron, but he knows that Yuuri is much more reserved than he is, so he won't push for more right this moment.
Though, this is also Viktor we're talking about and he isn't exactly Prince Charming on a personal level. He shifts to press his lips against Yuuri's ear, a hint of a grin there. ]
I won't say "I do," until you get that gold medal. [ But he gives a soft kiss to his ear. ] But I am officially yours, Yuuri Katsuki.