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"Yuu-ri! Do we really have to go outside?”
Ever since they landed in Thailand, Viktor had been spending basically the entire time sprawled out naked in their air-conditioned hotel room. Truthfully, Yuuri couldn't really blame him — the combination of high heat and humidity was nothing like St. Petersburg.
He tossed his fiancé some clothes. “Hurry — Phichit’s already waiting!”
Once presentable, they maneuvered past the other tourists to find their friend, who greeted them with a “Happy Songkran!” and water guns.
Viktor spluttered. Adorably.
Smiling, Yuuri gently pushed Viktor’s sopping hair out of his eyes. “You did want to stay cool.”