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@murhaprinsessa
-- No toques eso Nagisa, si lo rompes no me lo podrás pagar --
“That’s my favorite pillow! Give it back!”
“No!” Viktor made his escape by rolling to the other side of the bed, hugging the said pillow against his chest. “It’s mine now. I love it. It smells like you.”
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Viktor was stretched out on the couch, Makkachin resting on top of him. He seemed to be engrossed in his book that he was currently reading. His hand rubbed the top of Makkachin’s head, eyes focused in on the words though his mind was actually elsewhere. He was thinking of a way to help Yuuri improve for the following season so maybe he would get his gold medal at the finals this time around, as well as a start for his own routines for his comeback into the competitive world as a skater. He knew he was probably taking too much at one time but he wanted to coach Yuuri and he wanted to go back. He didn’t want to admit it at first, but he missed skating competitively.
He heard Makkachin whimper and he finally looked up to see Yuuri standing over him. “Oh Yuuri!” Viktor was happy to see him there and sat up. Makkachin jumped down and started to jump up on the other skater. “What’s going on?”
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Yuri went in for another jump with ease before digging his blade into the ice. He stopped shortly before glancing over at the other male. It felt odd sharing the ice with him. The two had shared a rink briefly before his own crushing defeat. Things were different now though, the Grand Prix Final had left them as the ones to watch in the upcoming season. Though that feelings was fairly knew for Yuuri not himself. Green orbs followed the other Yuri watching him. Part of him was curious on how the other was adapting to his life in Russia.
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After a two hour flight from Hokkaido to Kyushu and then taking the train to Hasetsu station, Yuki finally arrived at his destination. He was a bit tired of all the traveling, especially because he didn’t have anyone to talk to. Such journeys were always tiring. Not to mention boring. But! Today he would see his cousin Yuuri and tomorrow they would take a flight to Finland for the World Championships. Thinking about that made Yuki feel pretty excited again.
Looking around the station -because Yuuri was supposed to pick him up- the boy’s eyes soon grew wide when spotting his cousin. “Big brotherrrr!!!” Yuki cheered, loud enough to make almost every innocent by-passer nearly have a heart attack.
Dragging his suitcase behind him, Yuki jumped on Yuuri’s back. “Long time no see! I really missed you! Did you miss me???” Before he could even give Yuuri the time to respond, the excited young boy jumped off Yuuri’s back again, this time facing him. “Hey, hey, guess what! I grew a whole inch since the last time we saw each other!” Yuki announced proudly. Though... that was hard to notice, of course.
(Nagisa) Yoel, ¿Y mi beso? ¡Yo quiero mi beso! *puchero*
@murhaprinsessa
-- ... -- Ni lo dejo terminar de hablar cuando le tomo del rostro y plantarle un beso en los labios --
“Give me a kiss. No wait…two kisses. No, three ki-” //Yoel, GIVE ALL THE KISSES(?)
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