YURI!!! ON ICE ~ One Shots (Multiple Ships)

Regret (Otayuri/JJ x Yurio)

I'm a sucker for JJ im so in love fuck

Description: Yuri and Otabek have been dating over a year. Recently, Yuri won't stop talking about JJ. Otabek finally snaps.

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The rink was mostly empty now, as most people had gone home from practise for that day. A few lingered around for a while, two of those people being Yuri and Otabek.

They had been dating for a good year and a bit now, and they had never been happier. Yuri had almost changed completely, becoming a nicer person in general; even to JJ.

Otabek loved Yuri with all his being, so much in fact he thought it would eventually kill him. Everything about Yuri just made him warm.

Everyone knew they were eventually going to get together. Phichit had called it first, making a bet with Mila on when it would happen. Of course, the Thai won. In fact, he had managed to snap the exact moment Otabek had finally asked Yuri to be his. Yuri hated the damn photo, he was a blushing mess that was practically bawling into Otabek's chest from utter happiness.

In other news, JJ and Yurio had been getting along so much better. They considered each other friends now, and would talk a lot more than usual and would even chose to hang around with each other if the opportunity arose.

Just like how the other week Yurio had actually invited JJ back to his hotel room after a practise. Most skaters were currently staying in the US for a skating camp sort of thing held by Yakov and Viktor. Otabek wasn't entirely happy about JJ going back with Yuri, but trusted his partner enough that he'd respect his decision. After all, it was nice to see Yuri making some friends. It was JJ he didn't trust.

He knew how that man worked, and how he charmed people in the way he did. Otabek worried that JJ would steal Yuri away from him, no matter how many times Yuri reassured Otabek that he was the one he loved.

"Beka, come back and give me cuddles!" Yuri yelled, watching his partner saunter off to the bathroom. He pouted, laying stomach down on the bed as he waited for Otabek to reappear from the toilet. It wasn't long before Otabek was back, Yuri's face lighting up in a bright grin.

"Alright, I'm back, how scooch your butt over so I can actually lay down." Otabek chuckled, watching Yuri shuffle over so he coukd sit next to him on the small bed. Otabek pulled Yuri into his arms as they lead on the bed and cuddled, watching the programme on the crappy hotel TV.

Yuri, however, was more interested in Otabek than he was the TV show in front of him. The Russian smirked to himself as he moved himself up a little, pressing short, lingering kisses to Otabek's jaw line. The older man grunted a little, shifting himself. Yuri chuckled, slipping his hand under Otabek's shirt, running his hand across Otabek's warm skin as he continued to kiss along his jawline, enjoying the reaction he was getting from his boyfriend.

"Yura, not now." Otabek breathed, grabbing Yuri's wrist and stopping him, causing the blonde to jut his bottom lip out in yet another pout.

"Why not?" He asked, sitting himself up to look at Otabek. His partner simply raised a brow and shook his head, not needing to give any reason as to why he didn't want to. "Can I at least have a kiss then?"

Otabek grinned at his partner, sitting himself up and cupping Yuri's cheeks in his hands, their lips ghosting over each others for a brief second before a knock on the hotel door interrupted the two. The Kazakh groaned as Yuri rushed over to get the door, rolling his eyes when he saw none other than JJ standing there.

"JJ! What are you doing here, it's late!" Yuri beamed, inviting JJ into his hotel room without a second thought. The Canadian grinned down a Yuri, pulling him in for a swift hug before walking over and sitting himself on the bed next to Otabek.