"You're back again, Yuri?"
"I suppose I am."
"Why?"
Yuri would never tell him.
"Why won't you tell me your name?"
He would never tell Yuri.
"I guess we all have our secrets." The man smiled sadly. In that moment, with his voice distorted from years of smoking, and his back hunched to accommodate his cigarette, he seemed around 10 years older than he was.
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cigarettes // yuri on ice
Fanfiction"You know those are going to kill you one day, right?" ♡ ; lower cases are intended // completed ; yuri!!! on ice fanfic
