( a part of him feels like he's floating on air, and the other half remains very much grounded, weighed down by their 1950s-inspired meal. he trudges along, happy to be leaning against yuri as they make their way back to their lodgings.
even if he feels full, he also feels so very warm, happy to have surprised yuri, to have made him so happy with a simple gesture. it's the least finn can do, really, after accidentally dragging him along for too long. plus. he likes the way yuri kisses. )
the hotel is a welcome sight and yuri lets out a soft breath as they step through the doors to the elevator. he remains all up inside of finn's personal space even as they head out onto their floor and down the hall to where their small cluster of rooms are. he can hear laughter inside one of them, sounds like neon and jas, and he smiles as they stop in front of his door.
yuri pushes himself up onto his toes (even though he doesn't really need to) so he can place a soft kiss to finn's cheek. ]
See you in a bit.
[ he pulls his keycard from his pocket and gives finn a little wave before sliding inside to start getting ready for... well.
( he's shy when he goes to give his best friend the updates from the evening, letting her clap him on the back and laugh heartily, pleased for this development in his life. there is always a lingering fear of someday growing apart - they're getting older, gaining more responsibilities, spending time with other people. it's scary. but he's glad they're determined to support each other through it, especially since jisoo thinks this new thing is good for him.
he waits patiently for her to finish her routine before slipping into the bathroom to take a quick shower, scrubbing his face, brushing his teeth, and quickly combing his hair. he doesn't do more than that after throwing his pale blue tie-dye pajama bottoms on along with an old blue hour t-shirt.
he tucks a box of shortbread cookies under his arm and shuffles his way to yuri's room, knocking politely on the door. for whatever tonight will be. )
[ yuri's getting ready includes a long, cleansing shower, a perhaps too-involved skincare routine, and then curling up in bed with his comfortably fuzzy (if very short) cinnamoroll pajamas so he can text neon and scream a little about what may or may not be happening tonight.
he's giggling at a response when he hears the knock on the door. yuri hits neon with a gtg ttyl and immediately scrambles up to go answer. he smiles as he pulls the door open and spreads his arms to fall into finn, nuzzling his face against his shoulder with a happy sigh. ]
Hi.
[ yuri walks backwars, arms still wrapped around finn to pull him into the room. ]
( yuri dressed all comfortably is his favorite yuri after all. finn wraps his arms around him in return and lets himself be tugged into the hotel room. it's been fun, seeing the rest of the country while on the road, popping in and out of hotel rooms with the band and the other crew members, doors opening and closing like a scooby doo chase scene. it's fun and they're comfortable but it's not home to finn. he resolves to make the best of it, however, especially with yuri looking so cute and eager to see him tonight. )
I brought these cookies if you wanted any. ( read: so i can eat them.
moving away slightly to hold yuri's hand instead, he purposefully places them on the drawers underneath the television and perches himself on the edge of the bed. not hungry now, but he inevitably will be. )
yuri grins and moves to slide onto the bed as well, though he wiggles his way further up to nestle against the pillows along the headboard. the blankets are shoved down as well, out of the way but ready to be pulled up if they want to crawl under them and get cozy. he pats the space next to him and reaches for the remote, the tv primed and ready to start flipping through the channels until he can find something just boring enough that if they aren't paying attention it won't matter, but not so boring that they'll need to find something else.
or maybe at least something they've watched already. ]
( he follows yuri further onto the bed, sitting up against the headboard with his feet immediately tucked into the comforter because they're already cold once out of his slippers. once those tootsies are warmed up, finn sinks into the pillows with a little shimmy of his shoulders, fully comfortable. he lets out a little happy sigh and smiles up at yuri. )
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( a part of him feels like he's floating on air, and the other half remains very much grounded, weighed down by their 1950s-inspired meal. he trudges along, happy to be leaning against yuri as they make their way back to their lodgings.
even if he feels full, he also feels so very warm, happy to have surprised yuri, to have made him so happy with a simple gesture. it's the least finn can do, really, after accidentally dragging him along for too long. plus. he likes the way yuri kisses. )
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the hotel is a welcome sight and yuri lets out a soft breath as they step through the doors to the elevator. he remains all up inside of finn's personal space even as they head out onto their floor and down the hall to where their small cluster of rooms are. he can hear laughter inside one of them, sounds like neon and jas, and he smiles as they stop in front of his door.
yuri pushes himself up onto his toes (even though he doesn't really need to) so he can place a soft kiss to finn's cheek. ]
See you in a bit.
[ he pulls his keycard from his pocket and gives finn a little wave before sliding inside to start getting ready for... well.
for whatever tonight will be. ]
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he waits patiently for her to finish her routine before slipping into the bathroom to take a quick shower, scrubbing his face, brushing his teeth, and quickly combing his hair. he doesn't do more than that after throwing his pale blue tie-dye pajama bottoms on along with an old blue hour t-shirt.
he tucks a box of shortbread cookies under his arm and shuffles his way to yuri's room, knocking politely on the door. for whatever tonight will be. )
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he's giggling at a response when he hears the knock on the door. yuri hits neon with a gtg ttyl and immediately scrambles up to go answer. he smiles as he pulls the door open and spreads his arms to fall into finn, nuzzling his face against his shoulder with a happy sigh. ]
Hi.
[ yuri walks backwars, arms still wrapped around finn to pull him into the room. ]
You look cozy.
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( yuri dressed all comfortably is his favorite yuri after all. finn wraps his arms around him in return and lets himself be tugged into the hotel room. it's been fun, seeing the rest of the country while on the road, popping in and out of hotel rooms with the band and the other crew members, doors opening and closing like a scooby doo chase scene. it's fun and they're comfortable but it's not home to finn. he resolves to make the best of it, however, especially with yuri looking so cute and eager to see him tonight. )
I brought these cookies if you wanted any. ( read: so i can eat them.
moving away slightly to hold yuri's hand instead, he purposefully places them on the drawers underneath the television and perches himself on the edge of the bed. not hungry now, but he inevitably will be. )
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[ he sees you, finn.
yuri grins and moves to slide onto the bed as well, though he wiggles his way further up to nestle against the pillows along the headboard. the blankets are shoved down as well, out of the way but ready to be pulled up if they want to crawl under them and get cozy. he pats the space next to him and reaches for the remote, the tv primed and ready to start flipping through the channels until he can find something just boring enough that if they aren't paying attention it won't matter, but not so boring that they'll need to find something else.
or maybe at least something they've watched already. ]
Mmm... oh! Iron Man 2, this'll work.
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I can watch anything, so that sounds good!
( instantly, he reaches for his hand. )