The Second Competition in Tokyo - Part 2.2

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"Hana!~" Honestly, I don't have a clue how I'm dealing with this at the moment.

It all planned out how I thought it was going to go. Victor was drunk. Ridiculously drunk.

"Victor, stop trying to molest Yuri for fuck sake." I watched as the silver haired man cuddled into Yuuri with his head on his chest and his arms wrapped round tightly on his shouders.

"Ohhhhhh, are you just jealous I"m hugging Yuuri Hana?~ Come here, I'll hug you too!" He released Yuri from his grip and made a move for me across the table only to land face first onto it.

"Owie!" His muffled cries sounded.

"Hmph, serves you right trying to hug me you good for nothing bastard." He lifted his head so his chin was on the table.

"Why are you so mean Hanaaa~" Sighing I hestiantly put one finger out and flinged him backwards away from me.

"Stop trying to invade my personal space idiot." Tch, I dislike peoople in general. I can't be dealing with drunk people.

I made a quick glance at Yuuri who looked rather uncomfortable at Victor who started to cuddle him again.

"Yuuri," He looked at me with a message in his eyes which was probably 'get him off of me!'.

"Maybe we should take him to the hotel now." Yuuri nodded at me but Victor seemed to have a different idea.

"Noooo, I don't want to go to the hotellll." I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Victor you're slurring your words and can't walk in a straight line. You're also more happy than usual...and touchy. So come on, we're going back." Victor unraveled his arms once again from around Yuuri and clapped his hands above his head in a praying sign.

"Pleaseeee Hana~ Just let me stay hereee. I can come back in a bit." He started to hiccuped during his final sentence. I shook my head at him .

"Nope, you're coming back with us and that's final."

"No."

"Victor." I told him warningly.

"Nope."

"I'm warning you."

"I ain't going."

"Victor stop acting like a child and just come back with us now."

"I ain't going at that's final." I studied him for a moment.

"Fine, I guess I'll just have to drag you home then won't I." Frightened by my suddenly dark demenor, he latched back onto Yuuri.

"Nooo, don't let the she devil take me back piggy." My eye's darkened at his name for me.

"She devil. You haven't seen me at my worst yet you bastard. I am definitely going to get you for that when you wake up tomorrow."

It didn't seem like he was paying attention though because he started rocking back and forth on Yuuri once again.

Then he started doing something that I had never wanted to see. He started stripping.

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