Katsuki Yuri

[The little action, Yuuri drawing closer to give him a little more of his food, hits Victor like an emotional ten ton brick. There's a heat that pools in his chest and behind his nose, beneath his eyes, in a hot burst. He doesn't even look up at Yuri, just at the renewed bowl as Yuuri speaks. Victor's doesn't make a sound, but the feeling still escapes in a whelming up of tears.

Goddamn it, this food is too good to be cried into, isn't it?]