[Flynn kisses back just as deeply, sliding his hands into the lapels of Yuri's shirt to drag him closer. He had been--it's silly, but he can't stop thinking about how Yuri looked on that island, his hair damp and his skin gleaming with rivulets of water and those thoughts had followed him all day. He wanted Yuri for a very long time. He just didn't think Yuri had wanted him back]
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[Flynn kisses back just as deeply, sliding his hands into the lapels of Yuri's shirt to drag him closer. He had been--it's silly, but he can't stop thinking about how Yuri looked on that island, his hair damp and his skin gleaming with rivulets of water and those thoughts had followed him all day. He wanted Yuri for a very long time. He just didn't think Yuri had wanted him back]