Oh, good. Then maybe all that planning I did won't go completely to waste.

[Aw ye they gon FRICK.

He moves in to kiss her, soft at first press but long and slow, like a promise for the night. He has one arm around her waist still, and the other comes up to frame her face a moment, then tuck that gorgeous hair back behind her ear.]

I mean it, you know. A total spoil-a-thon. I don't want you to have to lift a finger tonight, Yuuri-no-kimi.

[Cradling her face once more, he kisses between her eyes--"Yuuri"--then the shell of her ear--"no"--then the side of her neck--"kimi."]