A Ride on the Town (Yuriotabek)

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There the "Tiger of Russia" was, his arms wrapped tightly around Otabek Altin's waist, screaming his head off.

"Woah!! Sl-Slow the hell down, dammit!" He yelped, tightening his grip around the taller male's waist.

"You are squeezing me..." Otabek mumbled, staring straight forwards.

"Obviously!" He yelled, pressing his body against his back. "I don't want to die by motorcycle accident!"

"I'm not driving that fast..." He said, giving a seemingly annoyed sigh. "Plus, you begged me to come and get you."

"Yeah- these fools are always making out and being lovey-dovey!" He retorted, his eyebrows furrowing in anger. "It's gross if you ask me!"

"What? Do you not like stuff like that?" Otabek questioned, a hint of playful curiosity in his voice.

"Ew! Hell no-" He made a gagging sound and pointed down his throat.

"Oh." He gave a soft sigh.

Yuri detected the slight disappointment in his  voice. "Hey- what's wrong?" He asked, his eyes widening a bit in concern.

"It's nothing."

"Otabek Altin- I am your best friend so I know when something is wrong and when you're lying, so tell me what is wrong."

"I honestly was hoping you did like it..." He scoffed. "I-It's nothing. Just, forget it."

"No, tell me- What is it?"

A beat of silence.

"Tell me now, Otabek!"

He gave another, more irritated sigh as he spat out his response. "Listen. I like you, okay, Yuri?"

"You... You what..?!"

"And there it goes; the rejection-"

"I never said no- I just- didn't- what?! You like me...?"

"What, do think I'm lying?"

"Well- kinda! I would have never thought that you would like me of all people..." A small, nervous smile danced on his face. "Wh-Why do you like me...?"

"I've admired you since we were younger, Yuri."

"Really...?"

"Yes." He replied, the smile in his voice was obvious, even as Yuri couldn't see it.

"Oh, you're just fucking with me, you asshole."

"What- no I'm not." He gave a small chuckle. "I just find it funny how you don't even believe me, when if I try to tell​ you how I really feel."

"Well, I-I.. I like you, too, Ota..." He mumbled, a slight blush coating his cheeks.

Suddenly, Otabek slowed down in front of a cozy looking coffee shop. "Now, let's go get coffee, okay?"

"Oh- okay!" He replied, nodding slightly.

"Alright." He stuck his hand out to Yuri who accepted it in a heartbeat.

They walked in and stood there for hours, talking and holding hands. They never did get any coffee, though.

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