[[ooc: damn you cold, there are sappy ice skaters to make smooch!! hope you feel better though D:]]
Damn right he doesn't. [Yuri huffs out a smug little sound, smushes his cheek to Otabek's chest for a moment more, then abruptly pulls away. Just like that, time to step away, to pick up Yulia and drape her over his shoulders.]
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Damn right he doesn't. [Yuri huffs out a smug little sound, smushes his cheek to Otabek's chest for a moment more, then abruptly pulls away. Just like that, time to step away, to pick up Yulia and drape her over his shoulders.]
C'mon, want food?