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“What… what are you talking about?” He touched Victor's silver hair.
Everything Yuuri felt or not felt before now was gone. The cold emotionless feeling melted inside like ice in the spring. Once Yuuri saw Victor outside… once he saw how werewolf grabs on his skin… something inside again throbbed and Yuuri realized that no matter what… he doesn’t want to lose Victor. He can afford to lose someone else. And Victor… Victor took his heart long ago. Yuuri thought managed to close his emotions and heart, but just this was enough to break all his locks again.
“That… side… of you, that I thought I destroyed… I found it.” Victor sighed from relief. Even if Yuuri’s was crying, Victor saw thousands of beautiful emotions inside the boy's eyes and it felt so good.











