"Yuri, dear, the car needs some more gas. Can you please go to the gas station and fill it up for me? I have to run errands tomorrow. I would do it myself but the hot springs needs attending y'know!"
He nodded. "Of course."
He got in the car and drove off, some questions in his mind. First, why he asked a question like that tonight. Yuri didn't know if he was suicidal or just bored, and it worried him. The second question was, why did he care? Just as he was about to answer, the bus came.
Thank goodness he didn't get time to answer.
Saying 'because I care about you' would be pathetic, especially since he probably only thinks of Yuri as an annoyance anyways.
The third question was, why was the Russian always on his mind?
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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
