Victor loves being little spoon and when he wakes up with Yuuri’s arms around him he just nuzzles them or traces over the skin until their alarm goes off.
Yuuri wakes up FAST but he still hates it. Victor is more of a morning person but he still needs a coffee before he can actually think beyond “Hold fiance. Take shower. Call fiance cute.”
Yuuri drinks his coffee black because college hurts us all. Victor is shocked and disgusted and dumps 60 cookie and cream creamers into his coffee before he deems it semi-responsible to drink.
When they grab the wrong coffee cup on accident it’s turmoil.
Y: “You need to shave.” V: “I don’t wanna shave.” Y: “And I don’t want beard burn. Go shave.” then 5 mins later he’s kissing Victor’s cheek.
Wearing each other’s clothes is just routine to them. They’re about the same size. (Most of Yuuri’s clothes tend to be looser anyway due to his weight changes through the year) so their closet is just a mix of clothes about a month after Yuuri moves in. Especially their work out stuff.
Wearing each other’s jackets though will always be their favorite and when Yuuri has bad days he’ll just wear Victor’s hoodies and sleep on the couch with Makkachin.
Victor does the same thing only in Yuuri’s sweats.
They both love touching each other. Like, Yuuri will be talking and Victor would touch his lower back. They’ll hook pinkies or hands without thinking while walking. Their hands will overlap on the boards as they talk to other skaters. Leaning on each for balance while stretching, messing with their skates, or exhausted by practice.
They just love touching each other.
Yuuri loves the all natural stuff the Inn uses and used to get some in his care packages from home in college, and when he moves to Saint Petersburg Victor stocks their bathroom up with it. Most of it are oils to put in the bath or home made soaps. Victor’s skin is just #Thankful.
Yuuri rambling pet names while kissing Victor because it destroys Victor. He can dish it out but he can’t handle it.
The same when Yuuri cuddles him and wraps his arms around him.
when you’re really enjoying yourself but the next thing you know you’re thinking about how this is only temporary and how you’ll be back to feeling Bad again soon….. like legit question @ my brain, can i just have this moment please…. pls just.. let me live
I read at a high school level in elementary. But you had to like, have cards and a reading test level to check out the books. So I felt alienated in school with my classmates as the only one who could choose them. Like
my friend: I cant find a book with love and violence and adult themes…I’ve checked everywhere
me with a HS level card: not in the ‘restricted section’ *eye sparkle*