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[viktorymaker]

Note: Viktor has been dropped from Recollé.
Thank you for playing with me! ❤

Viktor Nikiforov

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[viktorymaker]

OK. If you want to come, I won't say no.

[ He'll be drinking his coffee now, sitting back on the chair and watching him. Makkachin is sniffing around the new place, please excuse him. ]

[katsudonfatale]

[ I... guess we're staying here for now? ]

Okay...

[ Not sitting down yet though, he's looking around his pantry until he find a small plastic bowl that he fills with water for Makkachin.

Then sits down next to Viktor (on the same chair as the night before) and... stares at his coffee for a bit. ]

S-Sorry about last night.

[viktorymaker]

[ This is why you're Makkachin's favorite, yes. ]

What about last night?

[katsudonfatale]

...

[ Gestures with his hands. ]




Everything?

[viktorymaker]

Hmm.

Are you sorry about the kiss?

[katsudonfatale]

[ He'd thought about it but he wasn't sure Viktor would bring it up. His face turns completely red. ]

I-I, well, um! That's. You know.

[viktorymaker]

I don't.

But I'm glad you remember that part. Do you remember what I told you? About your graduation night?

[katsudonfatale]

[ Oh goddddd. ]

V-Vaguely...

[viktorymaker]

[ He takes a long sip before speaking again, watching him with attention. ]

Then you know what my position is. Right?

[katsudonfatale]

...

[ He... remembers? More or less? But it doesn't hurt to ask for clarification, right? ]

Um...

[viktorymaker]

[ No, but he's not asking. ]

[katsudonfatale]

S-Something about... wanting to be more than... this?

[viktorymaker]

[ That may not be the best way to put it, but he's smiling a little. ]

Have you thought about it?

[katsudonfatale]

Not really...

[ Because he's only been awake for an hour or so and every time his mind go attempted to go there his brain short-circuited. ]

[viktorymaker]

When you've thought about it, let me know.

[katsudonfatale]

I want it!

[katsudonfatale]

[ Oh god that sounded so desperate. ]

I-I mean.

If you still do.

[viktorymaker]

[ Oh god, that sounded so enthusiastic. ]

[viktorymaker]

Yuuri!

[ It's great that they were sitting close to each other, because otherwise it would have been difficult for them to hug. ]

[katsudonfatale]

[ Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!!! ]

Y-Yes?!

[viktorymaker]

[ He gets a kiss on his cheek, with Viktor lingering close with zero respect for personal space. Deal with it. ]

That's right! Yes.

[katsudonfatale]

[ He was not prepared for any of this?!!? ]

O-Oh.

[viktorymaker]

[ He pulls back, looking at him with amusement, then chuckles. ]

Your coffee will get cold.

[ He's teasing, sorry. He couldn't help himself... ]

[katsudonfatale]

[ HE'S EVEN REDDER THAN BEFORE. ]

R-Right! Ah...

[ Picks up his coffee to finally take a sip from it. It's not cold, in fact, it's just the right temperature, but it's also the drink Yuuri always asks for and the fact that Viktor ordered it for him just makes his heart beat even faster. ]

[viktorymaker]

[ He's studying him, sort of. Yuuri is fascinating and hot and weird and all of this is new and how are they going to leave this apartment in half an hour? It's a mystery. ]

When you're done with that, you should kiss me again.