Yuri really had no idea what he was supposed to be doing right now. Otabek kissed him. He kissed back. The sequence of events had occurred and now things were weirdly quiet. Did lips touching really change things that much? Maybe he should lay out some guidelines here. Expectations. Demands.

No, wait, this wasn't some weird emotional hostage situation. He couldn't just make demands of Otabek or tell him this or that. It was a mutual thing. Isn't that what Yuuri and Victor always said? Mutual, mutual...

Yuri startles a little at Otabek's voice, glancing at him a little stiffly.

"Uh. ... Yeah, why not? I liked it when you did it, so I thought.. Did you not want me to?"