Cheerleader // Victuuri Au (Discontinued)

Ch. 2

As Victor stepped out of his house he was instantly enveloped in an icy cold breeze, making him somewhat regret his decision of going out.

"Hey you! The sexy lost foreigner! You ready to go?"

His head immediately snapped up to see Chris dramatically waving him down from Yurio's porch, the blonde himself next to him chewing some gum as his thumbs furiously danced across his phone screen.

"Yeah," he answered, making his way over to them.

Chris nodded with a teasing smile as his gaze slid over to Yurio, "Sorry Yurio is ignoring us, he's too busy texting his boyfriend,"

Victor wasn't sure he'd heard any other conversation before that but as Chris received a whack it was clear he'd at least heard the word 'boyfriend' and his name, "How many times do I have to tell you! He's. NOT. My. Boyfriend!"

The taller boy sighed and shrugged his shoulders with faux exasperation, "Whatever you say, blondie"

The latter responded with a roll of his eyes.

Chris turned to Victor, "Hey, if you've gotta use the bathroom, go now, because once we get there I'd avoid entering any rooms with a closable door."

"Why?" He questioned, tilting his head slightly.

The boy turned and looked at him like he was stupid, "We're all stupid horny teenage idiots. Why do you think?"

Victor's lips formed a flat line as he nodded, "Point taken," he rocked back and forth on his heels, "Who's car are we taking?"

Chris raised an eyebrow, "What makes you think we're going in a car?"

"Uhm..."

"This town is literally the smallest thing ever, Victor. You don't need a car unless you plan on leaving it," He laughed, waving his hand dismissively in the air.

He made a mental note of that.

"So, we're all ready?"

Victor nodded and Yurio, who actually bothered to look up from his phone for a few seconds, did too.

"Good. Let's go."

-

As they walked up, Victor found that his previous guesses about what the party would look like were wrong.

Yeah, admittedly, there was a shirtless guy laying on the front lawn but there weren't any broken windows or a half stolen TV like he'd thought there'd be.

The party didn't really look as wild as he'd assumed it would be, which really made him relax a bit as Chris and Yurio pulled him along.

As they passed by the shirtless guy though, Yurio delivered a swift kick to his side, "Where the hell is Otabek?"

"Inside," the stranger groaned out.

"Alright, get up. The party hasn't been going for five minuets and you're already wasted."

This made the guy sit up and glare slightly at Yurio, "It's Yuuri's fault!"

Chris interrupted at this, "What do you mean?"

"Uhm... We kind of tried to see who could down a whole cup of.... whatever the fuck Mila put out there... faster," he looked like he was ready to fall face first back into the grass.