[ It should be illegal for Jayce to make noises like that, actually, because it activates some long-dormant part of Viktor's brain that he's worked tirelessly to suppress. He's always been ambitious in work, always bit off more than he could chew, but that never translated to his personal life. There, he'd kept his expectations low and the desire for anything more under lock and key, but now he wants, and— ]
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I have a couch.
[ He cringes at how stupid he sounds. ]
If... you would like to sit.