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Mar. 12th, 2022 02:51 pm
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Date: 2023-04-13 12:04 am (UTC)
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"On the contrary, I think it might be fun to watch you compete for my attention."

Viktor prides himself on not being the jealous type, but he does sound smug at the prospect, knowing how singularly focused Jayce can be. Of course, all of this is just a hypothetical, even if the idea of the summoning ritual--of infinite universes and a possible way to harness various timelines--percolates in the back of Viktor's mind. The joke makes it easy to downplay (Viktor certainly does not want or need multiple Jayces; one is enough), but he makes a little hm to himself, regardless.

Then, it's time for breakfast. Viktor puts a piece of toast on each plate, then divides the eggs evenly on top of them, then the grilled tomatoes. He finishes with a bit of salt and pepper and olive oil, then begins the delicate balancing act of transporting the plates to the table one at a time. Once everything is safely in front of Jayce, he sinks into his chair, offering a smile.

"Their admonishment of us was performative." Evidenced by the fact that they took all of his work, or what they could find of it, for themselves. Viktor is sure that they sent the letter because they had to, not because they had any moral objections to what they were doing. It was simply too groundbreaking. "Now they won't be able to deny it, not after we found the island."

If Viktor sounds pleased with himself, it's because he is, though there's some disdain in his voice, reserved for the government. He takes a generous bite of toast, then continues with his mouth full. "Neither of those projects will take me long. It's all half-finished anyway." Which means that soon, it will be on to bigger and better things. "How is your breakfast?"

Date: 2023-04-13 01:32 am (UTC)
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"I'm not being provocative. I'm eating my toast, and then you can carry me back to our bed and have your way with me, because it's your birthday."

Okay, perhaps he's being a little provocative. In his defense, however, it was Jayce who agreed to come to breakfast, so he can be patient for a little longer. He eats one-handed while Jayce kisses his knuckles, then reaches for a napkin as soon as his hand is free, watching intently his partner tries the toast, gauging his reaction.

Once there's confirmation that it is, in fact, edible, Viktor goes back to eating. He's slower than Jayce, nibbling a little, a testament to his smaller appetite more than anything. Still, he's content to sit and eat while Jayce wolfs his down and then goes right back to touching him, those familiar fingers catching in the tangle of his hair (tousled on purpose, obviously). Viktor hums contentedly in response, then considers the next part.

"You know that I don't pay much attention to my birthday." A quiet, year-end affair, noted in the back of his mind for record-keeping purposes, but otherwise not really acknowledged. He won't begrudge either of them for missing it, given the fact that he'd been sick and they were scrambling to complete the Hexcore. "And I don't want to mark it by my arrival. I came here alone. It's not worth remembering."

Alone and sick and frustrated and angry and sure he'd never see Jayce again--not something Viktor wants to commemorate.
Edited Date: 2023-04-13 01:33 am (UTC)

Date: 2023-04-16 03:57 am (UTC)
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"Well, we were also busy." He doesn't need to elaborate, of course, though if he wants to get technical, they were on the boat for his birthday. But Viktor hadn't been feeling well even then, rejecting Jayce's attempts to get him to relax, almost as if he knew that something wasn't right and using his general discomfort with the boat as an excuse.

But all of that is behind them now, and Jayce is right that there will be many more birthdays, and anniversaries, and anything else they want to celebrate. That thought, on its own, is enough for a small smile to creep across his face as he chews thoughtfully. A future. Together, just like Jayce imagined. He thinks it's finally starting to sink in.

"I'm looking forward to it," he says, sliding into Jayce's lap as requested, the motion mostly effortless. Viktor no longer feels so diminished by illness, but Jayce will always be much larger than him, and it's hard not to feel small in his arms. Small, but not insecure. Viktor wraps an arm around his shoulders and turns in to face him, leaning in for the kiss. "Don't think I've forgotten about the beach trip you promised me, now that things are settled."

They can't guarantee that they're out of danger forever. They might never feel secure here in Cadens again, but at the very least they have each other, and the unspoken commitment that it will be forever. For as many birthdays as Jayce wants.

"I admit that I outdid myself for our half-year anniversary, so I don't have much today by way of gifts. There is something in the night table for you, though. When you're ready."

Date: 2023-04-16 02:58 pm (UTC)
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"Of course. As long as you need."

The promise of a vacation doesn't mean he wants to rush things. They've only just got everyone back, and Viktor isn't going to tear Jayce away from Caitlyn just for some time at the beach. Some things are more important, and though he can't deny that he's excited for the trip (and maybe some time to finally relax), he's patient. It will be worth it, he's sure.

Viktor can tell that things at the table are winding down, so he does his best to get one more bite of toast in before Jayce scoops him up--if only to not leave leftovers on the table. He can't help but yelp, even though he knows it's coming, though the noise isn't pained and immediately dissolves into a breathy laugh as he clings to Jayce and makes sure not to bang his extremities on the door frame as they push into the bedroom.

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