Bromance with Benefits - Close to him sequel {YOI Fanfic, ft. Otayuri & Victuri}

Chapter Nineteen + IMPORTANT Message- I'm going away!!

Good drawing ^ but no signature :/

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IMPORTANT A/N about updates!!!

I am going camping with the fam and won't be able to write anything for a week and a bit!

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I am terribly sorry for this inconvenience but remember the things you will have to look forward to once I get back:

- Otayuri making an original song and skate together

- OTAYURI PAIR SKATE!!!

- Possible Victuri wedding ;)

- And if said 'wedding' were to have alcohol...someone *cough* Beka *cough* may or may not get drunk...

Thankyou for your attention, you may continue :)

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[Otabek's POV]

"How are we going to beat Victor and Yuuri?" I worry. "They are way more experienced."

Yuri smirks. "But you're forgetting that with experience comes age. Only old people have things like knowledge and whatever."

"What does that have to do with anything?" I ask.

"We're going to beat them in our own way. We don't have to be more skilled at skating than them, we just have to be unique and cool to stand out from the crowd." Yuri explains. "I'll choreograph something awesome and you can DJ an original mix for us to skate to. Victor and Yuuri will be doing something slow and romantic, aka boring, but then we swoop in to excite the audience and totally win!"

My mood lights up at the thought of creating an original skating program with Yuri. "That's brilliant!"

"I know." Says Yuri. "Plus you and I have the best fashion taste out of anyone. We can design some super edgy clothes."

I pick Yuri up under the arms and spin him around excitedly. "Brilliant, brilliant, BRILLIANT!"

Yuri flails his legs angrily. "Put me down this isn't the bloody lion king!"

I laugh and lower Yuri gently to the ground. Quite a few people have stopped to stare at us, as we are currently walking through a public park. We quickly continue on our way with our heads down.

"Mew."

Yuri stops dead in his tracks. "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah sounds like a cat." I answer casually.

Yuri's eyes sparkle. "Kitten!"

He rushes forward towards a small cardboard box on the side of the pathway. I follow him calmly, interested in his behaviour. Yuri slowly lifts up a tiny, white fluff ball from inside the box. His speech instantly becomes slurred,

"Awizocootlookyitwittlebittykitty."

"It's...a cat." I observe.

"Look how tiny it is!" Yuri squeaks.

I crouch down to take a closer look at the kitten. It emits a strange hissing noise before swiping me across the face.

"Ah!" I clasp my hands over my throbbing nose.

"You scared it!" Yuri scolds. He turns back to the kitten and strokes it happily. "I used to have a cat back when I lived with my parents but when I moved to be closer to training they wanted to keep him."