[Yuri likes to pretend he’s cool as a cucumber and in most instances he is. But even he can admit to feeling a little nervous, tension rising in his shoulders, about spending time at his boyfriend’s house, alone, and for longer than a couple minutes, for the first time. Crossing the threshold and closing the door behind him doesn’t help any.]
Thanks. [He slowly strips out of his layers, trying not to shake any loose snowflakes onto Raven’s floor, and bundles them up in his arms until Raven designates a place for them.] Am I interrupting anything?
[ From the bedroom, he calls, ] Nah, not really. Honestly, I ain't doin' anything today. [ Except play Tales of Draspi, if the theme sound loudly and continuously playing from his TV is any indication.
After a bit of deliberation (sure, his sweats are baggy, but what's gonna not look completely awkward on his taller boyfriend's body?) Raven reappears to hand off a change of clothes. ]
Here. [ +1 pair of college sweats! They're navy blue and clearly well loved. ] And I'll just take your clothes... [ gimme gimme ]
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Thanks. [He slowly strips out of his layers, trying not to shake any loose snowflakes onto Raven’s floor, and bundles them up in his arms until Raven designates a place for them.] Am I interrupting anything?
[Not that it’s his fault or anything.]
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After a bit of deliberation (sure, his sweats are baggy, but what's gonna not look completely awkward on his taller boyfriend's body?) Raven reappears to hand off a change of clothes. ]
Here. [ +1 pair of college sweats! They're navy blue and clearly well loved. ] And I'll just take your clothes... [ gimme gimme ]