~Yurio & Otabek~ YURI on ice fluff

Hope

He didn't skate. He didn't smile. He didn't laugh. He was broken.

Yuri sat in his dark room to mope. Everyone said it was ok to be sad about it but it had been weeks sines he had gone out and about.

So that's what the mission was; send Otabek to get him out of the house.

So after a long argument over the phone he came to pick up his wrecked love.

Knocking on the door he said, "Yuri!! Open up we can go to that seafood place you like!!" He exclaimed with a hope that there will be no commotion.

Yuri knew he needed to get over his grandpa. 'How?' He thought to himself... 'beka.'

He opened the door with a small effort and went right back to the sofa covered in pizza and chips. Otabek walked in and sighed. He needed to fix this.

So he grabbed Yuri by the arm and dragged him out to the car. Yuri wanted to feel better so he limped along side him.

They drove about five minutes to the seafood place and when they got there it was full.

'Why tonight' thought Otabek.

"How about we go to the beach?" Asked Yuri trying to be positive.

Otabek smiled at the idea and started walking towards the waves. Yuri followed feeling more himself; feeling more hope.