"I'm back!" Viktor announced.
"It's about time," murmured a young Russian man, heaving up an ecstatic looking poodle. His expression softened, "Makkachin's sure happy to see you though." Makkachin scrambled out of the teen's arms and bolted over to his owner, knocking him to the ground and happily licking his face.
Viktor chuckled, petting the dog's fluffy brown fur. Makkachin you big lump of fluff, you are practically suffocating me! He sat up, "Did anything happen while I was gone, Yurio?"
"For crying out loud, don't call me that!"
"What a shame, I think it's cute." A young man walked over and ruffled Yurio's blonde chin-length hair, the corners of his mouth lifting into a small smile
"Not you too Otabek..." he pouted, his bluish-green eyes glittering with indignation.
"It's been decided! Yurio it is!" Viktor bent down so he was at Yurio's height. "...Yurio", he pressed, a smirk pasted on his face. He booped the agitated teen's nose playfully. Yurio groaned.
"He IS your boss you know", reminded Otabek.
"-And THAT is something that I very much so try to forget", he snapped. Ouch...
The door squeaked open; the familiar jingle of bells rang.
"Hello?" someone called sheepishly.
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Fanfiction~COMPLETED~ Yuuri Katsuki, an aspiring veterinarian in vet school in Russia, is a perfectionist; he has always lived his life striving for perfection, and cannot bare to live his life any other way. But one chilly December, he bumps into a fellow n...
