“Bed?” Victor repeated, lifting a brow in confusion as he blinked, looking back over at Yuri curiously. He chuckled softly. “Yuri! We're in the bathroom. Take a bath with me?” He looked over at his husband, smiling handsomely as he did so. His lips shifted into that heart shaped smile, something he had learned Yuri couldn't ignore. “Not an ice bath, I promise. A regular warm bath. It's been forever since we’ve done that and I would love to be close to you like this, love. I could think of no place I would rather be than beside you and in your arms.” He met Yuri's gaze.
Then, Victor turned up the charm, naturally. His blue eyes practically sparkled as he looked over at Yuri, almost begging for the chance to soak in the bath with his husband. Victor often asked for many things from Yuri, of course, but this was something they usually didn't do. Something different. And maybe something fun. It wasn't like the onsen. Here, he could touch and look all he wanted, where as back in the onsen all he could do was soak himself. Touching and even looking were rather frowned upon, even if Victor didn't really pay close attention to those rules that much