There is definitely a moment where this is a very real possibility. Viktor has to clutch at Yuuri's shoulders. Not because he's worried about a drop. They've pair-skated, he knows Yuuri can hold him. This is from a dizzying wave of reality. Having the tables turned on him.
He knows Yuuri is a match for him. Has known since the Banquet in question. Yuuri has not. Moments like this are a giddy rush, all their hard work paying off over and over. That confidence in Yuuri is one of the sexiest things Viktor can imagine. For the moment. He does have a very active imagination!
He, is, of course, beaming when he's pulled back to his feet. Settling for tipping their foreheads together, hands on top of Yuuri's hips. Pressing his thumbs into them, tracing small circles.
After all, they haven't actually bought the suit yet!
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He knows Yuuri is a match for him. Has known since the Banquet in question. Yuuri has not. Moments like this are a giddy rush, all their hard work paying off over and over. That confidence in Yuuri is one of the sexiest things Viktor can imagine. For the moment. He does have a very active imagination!
He, is, of course, beaming when he's pulled back to his feet. Settling for tipping their foreheads together, hands on top of Yuuri's hips. Pressing his thumbs into them, tracing small circles.
After all, they haven't actually bought the suit yet!
"I'm - looking forward to it - " he pants.