Someday Viktor is going to drown in those eyes and it is going to be absolutely worth it even if Yuuri wears sweats for the rest of his life and - wait.
What.
Viktor blinks. Trying to process. There is a mental squealing of brakes, as he turns from trying to make a point to realizing the point has been accepted.
"Wait right there!"
He bolts away. Returning in seconds with a pale sweater and dark pants. He hasn't gone right for the suits - is still unsure if this is a Thing That's Happening or some temporary fluke in the universe. If it's the latter, he doesn't want to tear it apart. Yet.
Let him see Yuuri in more cashmere first and he will die a happy man...
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Someday Viktor is going to drown in those eyes and it is going to be absolutely worth it even if Yuuri wears sweats for the rest of his life and - wait.
What.
Viktor blinks. Trying to process. There is a mental squealing of brakes, as he turns from trying to make a point to realizing the point has been accepted.
"Wait right there!"
He bolts away. Returning in seconds with a pale sweater and dark pants. He hasn't gone right for the suits - is still unsure if this is a Thing That's Happening or some temporary fluke in the universe. If it's the latter, he doesn't want to tear it apart. Yet.
Let him see Yuuri in more cashmere first and he will die a happy man...