Yeah, walls? Are becoming one of Yuri's favorite things.
He at least manages not to make out with Otabek in the middle of the hallway. Even manages not to sprint towards the room. Still, there's no questioning what they're up to. Not with Yuri's eyes flaring bright, his hand clamped down on Otabek's wrist and the wrinkles twisted into their clothes.
Hopefully their luck holds and no one's around to make assumptions.
"Hurry up," Yuri hisses at the door. Not because he doubts Otabek's speed, but if he doesn't talk he's going to explode.
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Date: 2017-04-13 12:32 am (UTC)He at least manages not to make out with Otabek in the middle of the hallway. Even manages not to sprint towards the room. Still, there's no questioning what they're up to. Not with Yuri's eyes flaring bright, his hand clamped down on Otabek's wrist and the wrinkles twisted into their clothes.
Hopefully their luck holds and no one's around to make assumptions.
"Hurry up," Yuri hisses at the door. Not because he doubts Otabek's speed, but if he doesn't talk he's going to explode.