Eros and Agape

3

Yurio's P.O.V

My head hurts. My eyes hurts. My everywhere hurts.
The sun shone through the curtains, waking me up.
I felt a draft and looked down to see Yuri laying on my bare chest.

WTF?!
HOW DID HE GET HERE?!

Hazy memories of last night flooded my head, causing me to wince at my headache.

I was drunk.
We were drunk.
We kissed.
On two live video streams.
Then I went and got some vodka.

What happened after that?!
Ugh!
Stupid hangover.

Piggy started to move under me, causing me to blush.
I didn't dare say anything.

What would happen when he woke up?!
Shit this is gonna get awkward.

I got my phone out and saw 5,000+ notifications from Instagram. Ugh, best to ignore that
I ended up reading Ereri fanfic on Wattpad.

After about an hour (and some seriously dirty smut 😏), Yuri shot up from my chest and looked around the room frantically.

"Yurio?! What the fuck happened?!" He screamed. It freaked me out, I had seen him cry, I had seen him anxious, but I had never seen him angry.

Shit. Just gonna have to lie. Hopefully he doesn't remember...

"I-I-I don't kn-"

"Don't give me that shit! What happened?!"
I felt tears sting my eyes.
"Where are my clothes?!" He screamed again, making me flinch.

"Yuri, your scaring me..." I said quietly, almost shaking.

"Yuri you better tell me what happened or so help me!"
He raised his fist and I slammed my eyes shut waiting for the impact.

BANG!
The door shot open.

"YURI! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!" Viktor's voice boomed through the room.
I felt large arms wrap around me as Viktor hugged me. He placed a blanket over my cold body.

"What is going on?"
He asked calmer this time.
At some point Yuri had disappeared into the bathroom.
"I don't know Vik. I got drunk, really drunk." Tears poured out of my eyes as I sobbed into Viktor's shoulder.
"Yuri you need to see Instagram. I'm sorry. I can't watch it."
I opened Instagram and saw the video.
The video of us.
Kissing.
Almost naked.
On poles.
I kissed Yuri Katsuki, almost naked, whilst pole dancing and drunk. And it was posted all over the internet!

"Блядь! Я собираюсь гореть в аду!"
I almost screamed.
"Viktorimsosorryishouldnthavekissedhim!imreallyreallysorrypleaseforgiveme!"

Viktor's P.O.V

"YURI WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!" I had heard shouting coming from Yurio's room and came to investigate. When I saw Yuri with his fist raised to my smol friend I saw red. I grabbed his tightened fist and pushed him off the bed.
Realising what he almost did he scrambled into the bathroom.

"What is going on?" I asked after covering his small, cold body with a blanket.

I showed him the video and he started crying and swearing in Russian.

"Viktorimsosorryishouldnthavekissedhim!imreallyreallysorrypleaseforgiveme!"
Yeah I felt shit.
I woke up to find a video of my fiancé kissing one of our close friends!
But I felt bad.
I wasn't there to stop it.
I was passed out on the floor.

"It's ok Yurio, it's my fault anyway!" I said as cheerfully as possible.

"What do you mean?" He asked confused.

"I should've watched you two. I know that Yuri has a serious drinking problem and you are a teen."

"Is Yuri ok?"

'Even after this he has the fucking nerve!' My mind screamed.

"I will go check on him in one moment, but are you ok?" He nodded his head, causing him to grip his temples in pain.

'Ha. Hangover. Kiss that bitch'

"I will text someone to bring you some pain relief, but get some clothes on please?" I begged. His milk white skin was so pure it was blinding.

I stood up and knocked on the bathroom door...

Gonna end it here.

What do you think about hungover Yuri?

TRIGGER WARNING IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!

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