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👙 - our muses are enjoying a day on the beach.

heat hits his back in warm waves, leaves him burying his face into his folded arms as he breathes in the crisp sea air, and listens to the seagulls calling overhead. the day can only be describe as perfect--verging on dream like. there is a cool sea breeze brushing past in gentle waves, the sun is high in the sky, illuminating the beach, and the tide is coming in at the perfect height, and providing the perfect contrast to the day’s warmth. 

while makkaccin and viktor occupied themselves in the sea, yuuri opted to recline on the sand, watching his fiance with a fond smile on his face. yuuri hadn’t realized how much he had needed a vacation day, but now that it was here and they were relaxing, yuuri wasn’t quite sure he wanted to go back home. idly he wondered how viktor would feel about buying a house on the beach, or at the very least a vacation home, and was so caught in his own thoughts that he didn’t notice the russian coming up behind him until he felt viktor’s fingers smoothing over the tanned expanse of yuuri’s back.

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