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(WOOF WOOF BARK BARK THIS MAN IS SO HOT AND SO IS YUURI THE POWER OF THEM TOGETHER IS UNSTOPPABLE)


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a sliver of light from the open curtain hits my face, and i slowly open my eyes to see a blonde head of hair resting on my chest.

i freeze. i feel the blood rush to my face.

HOW DID WE GET HERE!??


... flashback time ... 


yurio glares down at me on the floor.

dear god this is embarrassing...

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING MAKING ALL THAT NOISE!?"

"WHAT AM I DOING?? YOU'RE THE ONE YELLING IDIOT!"

"SAYS YOU OLD HAG!"

"I'M LITERALLY ONLY A YEAR OLDER THAN YOU-"

suddenly a door opens from further down the hall. we both turn our heads.

sarah comes from the open door, with a face mask on.

"if you too don't shut up-" she gets interrupted by mickey who comes from behind her.

"IS THERE A PROBLEM SARAH? WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING!"

i sweat drop.

then a third door opens... revealing seung-gil.

sarah gasps, "SEUNG-GIL! do you want to watch a movie with us-" before sarah can finish he goes back into his room slamming the door on her.

i stifle a laugh.

"..."

mickey starts banging on his door, "THAT IS NO WAY TO TREAT A WOMAN ESPECIALLY SARAH WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU OPEN UP NOW!"

i look at the mess we've made... then look back up at yurio.

"this is all your stupid fault piglet."

"my fault!?? you're the one who yelled first!"

"WELL YOU WOKE ME UP WITH YOUR SHITTY WHINING!"

"THEN PUT IN EARPLUGS BLONDY, NOT MY PROBLEM!"

the entire hallway is filled with yelling, until finally another door opens, and yakov steps out in a... bath robe..?

oh to see without my eyes-

he inhales, "EVERYONE SHUT UP AND GO TO SLEEP OR YOU CAN ALL SLEEP OUTSIDE FOR ALL I CARE!!"

"..." we all stare at him.

mickey nervously chuckles, "night guys see you in spain!"

sarah follows, "NIGHT!" she bolts into her room.

yakov huffs and looks down at me, then yuri.

"and what are you two doing? we have an early flight tomorrow now go to bed!" he turns, flipping his robe like a cape and stomping into his room.

i turn back to yurio, "still not my fault."

"WHY YOU-"

"ah ah ah~ yakov will come out again~!"

he scoffs, "tch, whatever. why aren't you in your room ice princess? heh, knowing your dumbass you probably forgot your keycard or something." he leans against his door frame, holding it open.

"i..." how did he know-

he smirks at me like a cat, "that's what happened, isn't it?"

"SO WHAT IF IT IS-"

yuri leaps across the hallway and puts his hand over my mouth in panic, crouching in front of me.

"i am not trying to be killed before the finals by the old man! shut the hell up!"

i glare at him, before noticing his door start to close. i give a muffled yell, and shoot up to run and stop the door, nearly tripping over him in the process.

i am not about to be locked out TWICE now.

i grab the door just before it closes.

"now who's the dumbass?"

"still you."

"shut up pussycat! just for that i think i'll just take your room for myself." i walk in and start to close the door on him.

before it fully closes, he pushes against it.

"let me in! this is MY room!"

"hmm i don't know... you haven't been very nice to me lately, and after that WONDERFUL pirozhki i made you. what would nikolai say?"

"DON'T BRING PIROZHKI INTO THIS!" he pushes against the door hard, so hard in fact that he stumbles through and falls on top of me... in a rather suggestive position...

he pushes himself up and looks down at me below him.

"um- uh..." he stutters and we both blush.

"..."

he snaps out of it, "what the hell do you think you're doing! why didn't you move out of the way!"

"what do you mean!? YOU pushed ME!"

"whatever! just get up piglet!"

"I CANT! YOU'RE ON TOP OF ME!"

he turns red and scrambles to his feet, i immediately stand up after him. we stand around awkwardly.

"well since i'm here now, i'm staying."

"huh!?" his eyes widen.

"unless by some miracle you have a keycard to my room, i'm stuck here for now."

yuri stares at me. (yurio.exe has stopped working)

did i... break him?

"uh, hello?" i wave my hand in front of his face.

"but..." he looks behind me, and i turn to see what he's looking at.

shit. there's one bed.

i sigh, "you can sleep on the bed, it is your room anyways... besides i feel bad for barging in here." i mumble the last part.

suddenly he walks past me to his luggage.

"ugh, stop being stupid piglet. we can both sleep on the bed."

WHAT!? did i hear that right??

"it's just for one night so stop looking at me like that."

i realize my eyes must've widened and my cheeks gone red, "um..."

before i can say anything clothes are thrown at my face.

"just go change, they're the same clothes you borrowed before..." he avoids eye contact with me.

"uh... thanks?"

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'THANKS?' ALRIGHT YOU CAN GO SLEEP IN THE HALLWAY THEN-"

"I MEAN THANK YOU VERY MUCH! okaygonnagochangenowbye-"

i bolt into the bathroom before he can kick me out.

i start to change, pulling the shirt over my head.

his clothes always smell like him... maybe i should make excuses to borrow them more...

no- what? that's weird y/n, it's not like you're his girlfriend or anything.

...just a friend.

i step out of the bathroom, now dressed in his tiger shirt and sweatpants.

the lights are off, the curtains closed, and i see yuri's figure laying on the side of the bed with his back to me.

is he sleeping..? i don't want to accidentally wake him up a second time, he would probably find a way to kick me out of the entire hotel.

i sweat drop, then quietly put my old clothes away, and climb into the bed, turning the opposite way from him. i lay stiffly on the edge, nearly falling off.

this is awkward...

i feel like i should thank him better, but he might be asleep? UGH this is so complicated for no reason at all.

i'm never gonna get any sleep at this rate...

suddenly i hear yurio sigh.

my body freezes, no sudden movements y/n. there is quite literally a tiger laying next to you...

a silence hangs in the air. i hold my breath.

.

.

.

"you're awake, aren't you?"

my eyes widen and i don't respond. he's awake???

"well you better be, because i'm only saying this once."

i listen carefully now.

"...you did really good today. i should've congratulated you earlier, because i know you felt bad about your performance..."

he knew..?

"my grandpa thought you did great as well, he really likes you y'know..."

phew, that's a relief.

"so... thank you for the pirozhki, and thank you for supporting me, and for helping me with understanding unconditional love... because of you i think i've found my agape.."

i try to make out the last part of what he said but it's too quiet.

"and i just wanted to say that i... i'm sorry."

he's apologizing??

"i was slightly jealous of you getting gold in your first competition... and i thought that you might  forget about me, or leave me because i wasn't good enough, and instead be friends with people like that stupid JJ."

i try to stop myself from laughing but i can't, and i start to giggle.

"shut up! i knew you were awake!!" i hear him shift, and we both turn so we're facing each other.

"yurio, you don't have to apologize-"

he cuts me off, "fine then! forget i said anything and don't take the stupid apology!"

"let me finish!!"

he scoffs before letting me speak.

"you don't have to apologize, because we both made mistakes. and don't worry so much i'm not going to leave you behind! ...but i get it, neither of us have parents so it can be hard to get close to new people, y'know?"

we stare at each other's eyes.

he sighs, "for once, you're right piglet."

"gee thanks kitty boy." we both laugh.

"i know you'll win gold, y/n." yuri looks into my eyes as he says that, and this time it feels really genuine.

"...thank you. i know you will too..." he softly smiles at me, "and maybe the kitten will finally turn into a tiger!" i snicker and his smile turns into a glare.

"hmph, i bet you i can beat one of victor's records."

"oh really? now that's another level... alright, you're on. i bet you won't beat his record, and if i win you have to make me pirozhki."

"alright fine, easy enough."

"now what if you win?"

he smirks, "hmm, i guess you'll find out once it happens."

"how am i supposed to bet on something if i don't know what i'll lose??"

"don't worry piglet, i think this'll be more of a win-win situation anyways."

"that doesn't even make any sense, but fine. it's not like you'll win anyways." i turn to my other side, my back now facing him.

suddenly i feel myself pulled back by his arms, and i'm pressed against his chest.

he leans down and whispers in my ear, "whatever you say princess. sleep well..."

my face goes red and my mind goes blank.

"y-you too.."


... flashback end ... 


so that's how we got here...

i look down at the peacefully sleeping yuri with his head at my chest, and arms loosely wrapped around me.

his hair covers half his face, it looks so soft... maybe now's my chance to play with his hair!

i hesitantly go to touch his hair. i lightly run my hands though it, trying not to wake him up.

IT REALLY IS THAT SOFT! i seriously have to ask what product he uses-

my phone buzzes on the night stand next to me, signaling a text. i stop playing with his hair and reach to check it.

suddenly yurio pulls me closer to him, "don't stop..." he mumbles.

i freeze.

"YOU'RE AWAKE!?"

his eyes snap open and he looks up at me.

he's about to say something when someone starts banging on the door.

"YURI!! get up we have to leave in 15 minutes!"

further away across the hall i hear victor and yuuri knocking on the door to MY room...

"y/n~! i hope you're ready! have you thought about what we said yesterday about your song~?"

yurio and i sit up, and stare at each other.

this can't be happening. if victor sees us like this, we'll never hear the end of it.

yurio shouts back to yakov, "I'M AWAKE OLD MAN I'LL MEET YOU DOWNSTAIRS!"

"you better or else you can walk to barcelona!" we hear his footsteps retreat.

phew, one obstacle out of the way...

i hear victor again, "y/n!! open up!"

yuuri speaks up, "maybe she's already downstairs victor."

"no, we would've seen her in the lobby."

yuri and i stay still and quiet.

"maybe yurio knows." victor starts to knock the door, "yurio~ i know you're there, open up and tell me where y/n is!"

shit shit shithsi thsit hwujrgskfbdvc AHH!

yuri looks at me, before getting out of bed and stomping to the door. he barely opens it, and i creep out of bed trying to stay hidden behind him.

i sigh, this is not going to end well is it... and the dating rumors were already bad enough.

"what do you want?? i don't know where she is!"

victor stares at him dumbfounded, "that's a lie yurio."

"huh- what do you mean that's a lie!?"

victor points to the chair behind him, "those are y/n's clothes on the chair." suddenly he bursts through the door.

"Y/N!! there you are~! oh, and it looks like you're wearing yurio's clothes! what a good... what was the word you used? oh that's right! what a good 'friend' he is, right y/n?" 

i glare at him. it's not like i want him to be just a friend...

victor starts to dance around me, "y/n, isn't yurio just SUCH a GREAT friend?? it looks like he even let you sleep over! that shouldn't be awkward at all because you guys are just so close! as friends, of course!!" he gives me a sarcastic big smile. yuuri stifles a laugh.

"...of course!" i give him a fake smile.

"so tell me y/n, what compelled you to sleep over with this tiger?" victor suddenly looks genuinely interested.

yuuri snickers, "i bet you lost your keycard didn't you?"

"HOW DO YOU ALL KNOW!?"

the three of them burst out laughing.

"quit laughing! you guys can help by coming with me to get another keycard, the front desk lady kinda hates me..."

"why's that?" yuuri asks.

i think back to the whole lie i had to make about yurio being my boyfriend... and otabek yelling at her through the phone...

"uhh- no reason!" i nervously laugh. let's hope they never find out about that one....

"alright fine, we all have to hurry anyways to catch our flight. yuuri and y/n go ahead without us, i have to ask yurio about something."

"huh!? ask me what??" yurio looks confused.

victor ignores him and starts shoving yuuri and i out, "okay see you guys downstairs~ bye-bye now~!"

"wait-!" before i can stop him he slams the door on us.

well, i guess i'm going to the front desk in yurio's clothes... this should be fun.

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victor turns to yurio and looks him in the eyes, "so yurio, why did you let her sleep in your room? i know you wouldn't do that for just anyone."

"i don't know what you're talking about old man. i let her sleep over because i was sick of hearing her whining."

"hmm... be honest with me yurio, what is y/n to you?"

yurio freezes, his eyes slightly widen and he hesistates.

"w-what the hell is that supposed to mean?? she's a friend like you both just said earlier." he spits out the last part bitterly.

"one more question yurio, have you really found your agape yet?"

at this yurio sighs and looks up at the ceiling, "i... i think so..."

"then what's wrong?"

"i don't know if it's found me yet..."

"i see... there are two sides to love after all..." victor looks deep in thought before clapping his hands, "well then! that's all the answers i need. so hurry up and get ready then meet the three of us downstairs!! i'm sure your fans would love to see you~! you can get another pair of cat ears!" he laughs and dodges kicks from yurio as he leaves.

"SHUT THE HELL UP OLD MAN! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!!"

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so now i'm watching the sunrise cause i didn't sleep- but uhm anyways-

damn y/n and yurio are so cute together why don't they just confess their feelings already gosh πŸ™„ the author should seriously just get on with it, stop playing with me πŸ˜ͺπŸ˜ͺ

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