Donuts

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The next day was Monday, the first day back to work after the trip to Bali, and Yuya was in a great mood. It was his day to bring donuts in for the office, and he was sat in the passenger seat of Yuri's smart car with several boxes of donuts in his lap. Yuri was trying to persuade him to let him snag a donut now instead of making him wait until they got to the office.

"C'mon, Yuya, just one little donut?" the CFO wheedled. But Yuya stood firm. "No, Yuri, you're driving. You can't eat a donut while you're driving!"

"Says who?" Yuri protested. Yuya frowned at him. "Me. I say. No driving and donuts. You have to wait until we get to the office."

"Oh, please?" Yuri asked, doing his best Yuya Puppy Eyes impression. Yuya was very good at getting people to give in to his pleas with puppy eyes, though he rarely ever used them. Yuri, on the other hand, generally considered attempting puppy eyes to be beneath him. It worked when it was Yuya, but Yuri's pride and ego were too big to try. Unless donuts were on the line, apparently.

Yuya, however, appeared to be immune to Yuri's impression of his puppy eyes. He frowned and said, "No, Yuri. You gotta wait."

Yuri pouted furiously. "Fiiiiiine..." he groaned. "But I want to be the first person to get a donut, then!"

"That's a reasonable compromise," Yuya agreed.

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