[ For just the briefest moment, his heart squeezes itself in his chest and he can't breathe. The touch is too gentle, speaking something that Yuuri isn't exactly sure how to process, and before he can even find the words to voice it, Adachi is moving away from him. He presses a hand to chest and frowns, shaking it off to pay attention to what's happening on the rink. He'll have more time to consider this later. Right now, he needs to focus.
So, even though they're really the only ones at the rink, he cups his hands together to make his voice louder. ] Davai! [ He cheers him on a few times more, keeping a close eye on him in case he needs to rush over if he happens to fall after he jumps. ]
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So, even though they're really the only ones at the rink, he cups his hands together to make his voice louder. ] Davai! [ He cheers him on a few times more, keeping a close eye on him in case he needs to rush over if he happens to fall after he jumps. ]