Our Fate - Yuri x Viktor

Chapter 10: Oats

Third person

"Oh....h-hi there Yurio." He stuttered nervously, continuing to be watched by the two teenagers. "So um...how you doing?"

"Get out!" The blonde yelled, blushing due to embarrassment. Yuri promptly did as he was told and walked into the kitchen. Never had he been so very intent on getting a bowl of cereal.

Anything to change what he was currently thinking about.

Cereal. Cereal sure is great. Oat cereal is clearly the best. Looks yummy.

He eventually decided that he couldn't stay in the kitchen putting off the awkwardness forever, so he quickly walked through the living room and back to the bedroom, before shutting the door behind him.

"Is that Yuri Katsuki?" Asked the older teen, after watching the Japanese man who had been trying to avoid eye contact with him at all costs.

"Shapka, get off me!" Yurio snapped out of pure embarrassment. The boy got off of Yurio and sat on the sofa, as Yurio took off his leather jacket.

(A/N shapka/шапка is a way of calling someone an idiot in Russian. Quite literally it just means 'hat.')

"Sorry..should I leave?" The boy asked.

"No, stay. It's my fault we're here after all."

Flashback

Yurio woke up around 7:30 and decided to go meet Beka near the hotel, since it was a convenient meeting place for the both of them. When he arrived, the boy was already there waiting for him and when he noticed that the blonde was approaching, gave him a little wave.

"Hey Yura" he greeted, taking his foot off of the brick wall he had been leaning back against.

"Hey Otabek" replied the younger tiredly.

"You wanna get some coffee? You seem tired." The blonde nodded and they went to the coffee shop just around the corner. It wasn't fancy, just quaint and quite modern.

They sat at a table and had a drink. The boy from Kazakhstan got some strong coffee whilst the Russian opted for some hot chocolate.

"Hot chocolate? You're still such a kid" the older laughed at his choice of drink. "It'll make you even more tired you know."

"Shut up! I don't get tired. After all it's vkusno, and I haven't had breakfast yet." The younger responded taking the warm cup into his small cold hands.

(A/N vkusno/вкусно means tasty but you probably already knew that)

Perhaps the Russian should've listened to Yuri's advice and not stayed up too late. But of course he ended up spending 3 hours on Pinterest, so he was half asleep.

After drinking, they had planned to go skating as Yurio insisted he had some really cool things to show Otabek that he bet the older couldn't do. Otabek tapped a spoon against his coffee cup whilst thinking about what he could show Yurio.

Strange. He half expected Yurio to snap at him for the annoying tapping.

When he looked up, the blonde had his eyes closed, leaning against the window quite clearly asleep. The older chuckled.

Since he didn't want to wake the younger up, Otabek picked him up bridal style, with Yurio's arms around his neck, and after paying both their bills, decided to carry him all the way home.