[ Good. Otabek closes his eyes and presses his lips against Yuri's head, smiling faintly against it as he's finally grabbed back. It took a minute--it sometimes does--but he figured it out eventually.
His hand absently drifts up and down Yuri's back as they hold each other, calm and relaxed, and he gives one tighter squeeze before he loosens his arms and stands a little straighter. ]
Come on. We probably shouldn't stand around in the entryway all day, right?
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His hand absently drifts up and down Yuri's back as they hold each other, calm and relaxed, and he gives one tighter squeeze before he loosens his arms and stands a little straighter. ]
Come on. We probably shouldn't stand around in the entryway all day, right?