cigarettes // yuri on ice

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"We've got to stop meeting like this." Yuri said with an embarrassing smile on his face.

The man smiled too. He had frosty grey bangs covering his right eye. It had been too dark to get a good look at them before, but his eyes were seriously blue. Almost sickeningly blue - full on Prince Charming, field of cornflower, perfect, cloudless sky blue. Someone should name a crayon after the guy.

A thin physique and almost painfully sharp features stare back at him, topped off by dark circles under his eyes and a silver septum ring.

"So I'll.. see you around?" The man shrugged after a minute of just staring. This was the second time Yuri had seen him and he was still frozen with shock.