Victuuri Husband Tag #1: How did the two of you meet?
Seated close together on the couch, Victor and Yuuri share a sideways glance followed by a laugh, evidence of the long, comfortable history between the two. “That’s kind of a long story,” Yuuri says, looking shyly at the camera before his eyes dart away again. “And anyway, I’m not sure our answers would match.”
“Why would you say that?” Victor asks, his own eyes flickering up and down his husband’s face. His arm rests on the back of the couch behind Yuuri’s shoulders, his golden wedding ring glittering in the bright studio lights that have been brought into their apartment for the interview. The tips of Victor’s long fingers trace patterns along his husband’s upper arm.
“Well, because I remember first meeting you when you came to Japan to be my coach, but you told me we met before then at the Sochi Grand Prix. You know…at the banquet…when I was, um…” Yuuri trails off and shuts his mouth, seemingly unwilling to finish the story in front of the camera, even though it’s only Phichit who’s filming them. The plan is to work these Husband Tag clips in with the rest of the videographer’s footage taken at Victor and Yuuri’s recent wedding.
“Yuuri, can you speak a little louder?” Phichit says from where he stands behind the camera. “I’m having a hard time picking up your voice.”
“Good,” Yuuri mutters, even quieter than before.
Victor nudges his husband to recapture his attention. “Hey, what are you talking about? That wasn’t the first time we met.”
Frowning, Yuuri says, “What are you talking about? You told me we met for the first time at the banquet, and I asked you to be my coach. Right?”
“Wrong. I told you we first danced at the banquet, but we met before that, of course.”
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