kiss!
FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES
Yuuri leaned over, planting a quick kiss on Viktor’s lips without any reason apart that he wanted to before going back to scrolling through instagram.

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kiss!
FIRST THREE IN MY INBOX GET KISSES
Yuuri leaned over, planting a quick kiss on Viktor’s lips without any reason apart that he wanted to before going back to scrolling through instagram.
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Phichit scooted closer into Viktor’s hold, relishing at the comfort of another person beside him. While Viktor may be built as a top athlete, it didn’t stop him from being a wonderful cuddle buddy. Leaning up into the kiss, he let his mouth linger on Viktor’s chin, fingers tracing along the other’s hip bone.
“Up and personal, huh? Is this close enough, or should I try to get even closer?” Phichit hummed, a soft laugh coming out against his skin. “I’m feeling lazy. Let’s just stay in bed for a while.”
@ahistoryinthemaking;; here
Viktor shook his head; it was anything but okay. The assassin had came for him; not Yuuri, so why had he been the one to get injured? Why had he thought that his life was worth more than his own? Although he too would be willing to stand in front of a crazed knifeman and nearly take a blade for his beloved.
“You better be fine..” Viktor whispered in response, eyes red from crying so hard and head hurting from the worry. He turned his face to place a gentle kiss upon Yuuri’s palm.
“Would you mind if I lay with you for a while..?”
“I will be, promise.” He mumbled with a little smile, trying to make Viktor feel a little better even though he was the one hurting he could see the strain it’d had on the other. It was something he hadn’t even had to think about, hadn’t hesitated because if it was a choice between him and Viktor it seemed obvious, his life wasn’t nearly as important as the prince.
"Of course I don’t mind, it’s...it’s your bed, silly.” He told him, letting his hand drop to the other’s shoulder and giving a weak little squeeze. “Just be careful a-and I think I can handle it.”
@ahistoryinthemaking | sleepy af
Phichit shrugged, refusing to move away now that he had some kind of support. He shook his head, rubbing his face more against Viktor’s chest in the process, and just clung onto him harder. “Nooo... No bed. Need to do more work. More choreography run-throughs. Should prep for the interview too. I need cheese and pandan ice cream.”
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@ahistoryinthemaking is smokin’
Phichit was more than delighted that Viktor actually agreed to dance with him. Living legend and all that, but even off the ice, Viktor was a gorgeous man who looked to be some fun company for the night. Hopefully he’d get some appreciation back though, because the leggings under his shirt added definition to the meaning of tight, and some extra definition he sorely needed for his ass.
Phichit stuck close, hooking his arm with Viktor’s with a grin and pulling him down playfully so he could talk into Viktor’s ear. “If your moves are so great, you should teach them to me later! In great detail.” Phichit started to move with the music, staying close to Viktor the entire time as requested. He looked up at Viktor with a smirk, not bothering to hide the way he looked him over. “So, what are those moves?”
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Two weeks after he got a message from the one and only Viktor, Phichit was landing in an airport in St. Petersburg. What could he say? He worked fast, especially when there was a lot of potential fun in store. ...A lot of what he packed might not exactly be the normal, mature--well, they were mature items, but not in the normal ‘responsible adult’ kind of way. Whatever, it was a big suitcase, and Phichit was sure he could bug Viktor to lend him anything he forgot. But first of all, after clearing customs, he had to find that man!