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- new chew toy
- pick up reflective tags
- bed linens?
- rearrange class schedule for next week
- review beginning level choreo
- confirm dinner reservations
- surprise for Yuuri!!! do not forget
- Yuuri ♥
- pick up reflective tags
- bed linens?
- rearrange class schedule for next week
- review beginning level choreo
- confirm dinner reservations
- surprise for Yuuri!!! do not forget
- Yuuri ♥

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He wants to hate him. Wishes he could.
It might hurt less, that way. ]
I wish I'd never texted you. I wish you'd never come here.
[ Regardless of whether or not Viktor replies, Yuri won't. He feels like he's had enough breaking himself to pieces, for one day. He'll throw himself into something else, instead. At something else. Running, a punching bag, the rink, a wall of spikes-
Anything but this. ]
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he still doesn't know. without Yuri framing it, there are too many possibilities, and he's not going to chase after them all looking for an answer. he's said it several times over: they're there, once Yuri wants to reach out his hand toward them.
they've gone halfway. Yuri has to decide if he ever wants to meet them where they stand or not. it's not easy, and Victor won't say he feels great about it, but he doesn't believe in arguing, won't come down to Yuri's level, doesn't have Yuri listening to him at all.
so here they are.
"I wish you'd never come here."
and there they go. )