"So.. what was your fiancé like?"
He only turned and looked at Yuri in return.
"I mean.. you just mentioned youve been thinking about him a-"
"He was beautiful."
Yuri wondered if the man thought he was beautiful, too.
"I... See?"
"No, like really beautiful. Like, 'why aren't you in a magazine's kind of beautiful. He had.. everything. He was already all put together. Chris didn't need me, but he wanted me so I was okay with that.."
"Then.. what happened?" The confusion in Yuri's voice rose.
"He was all put together.. all perfect. And I wasn't. I didn't have my shit together and he knew that, that's why he left.. he- We were just.. too different." The man struggled to say these words, as it had always just been in his mind, and he had never had someone to share his thoughts with.
He liked the thought of sharing his thoughts with Yuri,
although he wasn't sure just how much he could really tell him before he started to find out.
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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
