After Yuri and Otabek had made it back to Russia, Yuri had to go somewhere, but he didn't know what for. All he knew was it was his birthday, and he wouldn't let anything ruin it. NOTHING. He made it to the place he needed to go to (some strange public venue) and opened the door.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY YURI" a crowd of his friends screamed. The salty teens face was pale with shock. Sooner or later Viktor dragged his "son" into the room and slapped a party hat on him.
The music started and everyone started to mingle. Yurio, still being awkward, clung to his best friends side like a small ball of lint.
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The party was still going on after two hours, and the now sixteen year old was now tired. " What's wrong Yura?" The older adult asked.
"It's just, this isn't really what I wanted to do.." the boy looked away.
"Well what did you want to do?" asked the older friend.
The blond looked down at his hella expensive sneakers and back and his friend. "Well, I know of wanted to spend the day with you." He looked away embarrassed at what he just said.
"Cool, then I have a surprise for you."
The two boys got on Otabek's bike and rode out towards the city. They neared a building with a large gate that seemed to be filled with enclosures."Hey, the zoo!" squeaked Yuri.
"Wait, it's March first in Russia, what animals could possibly be outside right now?" His voice was laden with confusion."Well," said Otabek leaning over to his smol friend.
"I may or may not have talked to someone about getting you to interact with the tigers." He smiled."Oh my God oh my God, Beka you didn't!" Yuri excitedly punched the biker's arm.
"I did!" He was laughing at his friends enthusiasm at this point.
🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯The two dudes walked into the zoo. Yuri was super excited, and skipped over to the tiger exhibit like a little girl getting ice cream.
"Slow down Yura!" Otabek said, grabbing the ballerina's hood.
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The handler lead the tiger to the boy.
"She's only a cub, be gentle."
Yuri's eyes went wide with wonder. The cub was very playful, often tackling him and batting at his sleeve. But sadly, all good things come to an end, and he had to go home.🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯
"Where is Yuri?" Viktor screeched.
"Calm down Viktor!" Yuuri placed a hand on his fiance's shoulder.
"You don't understand, Yuuri, I'm his dad!" Viktor's screeches intensified.
"Looking for me?" the teen was leaning up against a wall, he had just come in.
"Where were you? We've been looking for the passed half hour!" Yuuri asked the boy.
"Partying, having fun, you know." The blonde said flatly.
"Oh, we'll come on its time for cake."🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯🐯
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