[It's been stressful. From mounting tension to catastrophic meltdown to thinking that maybe, maybe Viktor had been serious about potentially leaving him if he didn't do well, Yuri...hasn't been doing very well, mentally or emotionally. Try as he might to play it cool with his family over the phone and with the interviewers from all over the globe, it's stark how tired he is already.
He'd done alright with the news crews, he thought. There were a few probing, entirely too personal questions about his relationship with Viktor, but he'd at least managed to brush them off with vague statements or telling very simplified versions of the truth. When he was finally released to go up to his room and rest, he was honestly looking forward to just crawling into bed and flopping down facefirst.
That voice though? That makes it obvious that nope, he's not going to get that chance just yet. He raises his hand automatically to wave in return, before he registers that the room has changed. Where was his b- oh. Slumber party. When had that been a thing? Viktor had been serious about that?]
oh no what a tragedy, snuggles with your (ostensibly) boyfriend, whatever will he do
He'd done alright with the news crews, he thought. There were a few probing, entirely too personal questions about his relationship with Viktor, but he'd at least managed to brush them off with vague statements or telling very simplified versions of the truth. When he was finally released to go up to his room and rest, he was honestly looking forward to just crawling into bed and flopping down facefirst.
That voice though? That makes it obvious that nope, he's not going to get that chance just yet. He raises his hand automatically to wave in return, before he registers that the room has changed. Where was his b- oh. Slumber party. When had that been a thing? Viktor had been serious about that?]
Uh...