The Internet Thinks We're Dating! (Victuri)

Chapter 11

Twirling my pin in my hand, I watched happily as Yuri placed his flowers in a vase. It felt like a the stress of him not accepting my offering was lifted off my shoulders. To be honest, I know that Yuri isn't that type of person to be that rude.

However there was this feeling that he might have just accepted them because he didn't want it to be awkward. Just thinking about it made me slump in my chair in defeat. I should be more confident but I keep getting self-conscious if everything's alright.

'I'm probably getting feeelings for him.' I thought, it being the only suitable answer for the way I'm feeling.

I placed my pin on the living room table. Though I've been working on ideas for a routine for the future, my paper was entirely blank. All I could think about is how Yuri would look like doing this routine and how I should design it specifically for him.

"Victor?" As the phrase would go, 'speak of the Devil', Yuri plopped down on a seat next to me. I rubbed my face to get the tiredness out of my eyes to make sure I looked fine.

"Yes, my cutlet bowl?" I asked, the silly nickname I gave him made him slightly laugh.

I watched him nervously twiddle his thumbs as he tries to say the question. "Well I wanted to know if that question u asked about us dating was maybe on the table? N-not that I want to date you or anything! I just wanted to know where you stand."

To say, it was a little sad that w felt that way but I can't blame him. Getting it on with a girl is a lot more simpler and less stressful.

"Yeah, the offer's still open for whenever you're ready."

A/N:

Just got him from camping almost all week. I felt really bad for not updating all well so I pushed this chapter early as a sorry for the wait.