The tension is so thick it feels confusing to be able to still breathe in air just as easily as it had been before. Before Victor's joke relating food and skating and Yuri, himself, and Yurio's overreaction, which turned into ... Yuri wasn't entirely certain, as Yurio was now hunched up in a small ball of even-worded hardness, that reminded Yuri of something children half his age didn't do (in Japan?, and Victor seemed to be at an utter loss, saying only that one sentence to Yurio's newest rejection of Victor advice.
Leaving Yuri at once confused about whether he shouldn't be here, should find himself some way to excuse himself, from the ... beach, or the fire, or life, life was good, too ... or if this is really what it is like between them. In Russia. If what he saw at the Ice Castle and the Onson the last few weeks, the fire for the forgotten promise kept and turned into an international challenged was just something blown over it.
It's almost too much silence and too much a pinpoint on his own existence existing beside whatever is happening between the other two, when Victor looks to him and lays that simple compliment. Yuri nodded, far smaller and shorter than normal, looking down at the cup in his own hands. "I can tell her when we get back. She'll be glad to know."
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The tension is so thick it feels confusing to be able to still breathe in air just as easily as it had been before. Before Victor's joke relating food and skating and Yuri, himself, and Yurio's overreaction, which turned into ... Yuri wasn't entirely certain, as Yurio was now hunched up in a small ball of even-worded hardness, that reminded Yuri of something children half his age didn't do (in Japan?, and Victor seemed to be at an utter loss, saying only that one sentence to Yurio's newest rejection of Victor advice.
Leaving Yuri at once confused about whether he shouldn't be here, should find himself some way to excuse himself, from the ... beach, or the fire, or life, life was good, too ... or if this is really what it is like between them. In Russia. If what he saw at the Ice Castle and the Onson the last few weeks, the fire for the forgotten promise kept and turned into an international challenged was just something blown over it.
It's almost too much silence and too much a pinpoint on his own existence existing beside whatever is happening between the other two, when Victor looks to him and lays that simple compliment. Yuri nodded, far smaller and shorter than normal, looking down at the cup in his own hands. "I can tell her when we get back. She'll be glad to know."