[ It's more of a kiss than Yuri expected, more affection and warmth than he'd know to anticipate. Pressed close like this, he can feel Dimitri's heartbeat just as well as his own. His name ghosts over his lips when Dimitri breathes it, and he can't help holding on just a little tighter. ]
Dimitri.
[ He answers in kind, voice hushed in that small space between them, dark lashes veiling his eyes when he looks up at him. ]
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Dimitri.
[ He answers in kind, voice hushed in that small space between them, dark lashes veiling his eyes when he looks up at him. ]