( 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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( 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. )