Yurio's Diary//Otayuri//

A Summer Special

Yurio's P.O.V.

Stupid dads. What the hell were they thinking deciding to follow me here. I said specifically that I wanted to be alone, with Otabek. But no. They follow me like god damn puppies.

"Yuri!"

I lift my head up away from my phone. Otabek should be here somewhere. Oh!ヽ( '¬')ノ There he is. Right on time to take me away from this mad family.

My legs somehow move on their own as I start running to Otabek who was waiting patiently outside the LAX airport. Once the sliding doors open he engulfs me in a big hug. *cue the paparazzi*

"Yura how was the flight," he asks before letting go of the hug.

"It was ok, despite the fact my two fake parents followed me here."

I point behind me to show tweedle dee and tweedle dum with Victoria. They were (legally) blind cause they were looking everywhere for me. That was my chance to run away with Otabek. I came here to spend time with Beka. Not with the 'family'

"Yuri," Otabek grabs my hand, "Where do you wanna go first?"

Looking around for something, I spot a fair. It seemed to have a lot of run rides. Even a Ferris Wheel.

"Lets go to the fair," I squeeze his hand a bit in joy. With him I can be happy like this. He doesn't make fun of my sweet side.

-time skip to Le good stuff-

Victor's P.O.V.

I LOST YURIO!!!

I LOST HIM!!!

MY SON!!!

IM THE WORST FATHER EVER!!!

Ok Victor. Breathe and think. Don't panic because it'll make things worse.

Alright. Yuuri went with Victoria to the bathrooms to check. Me, I'm in charge of checking all the little stores. So far, no one has seen a teenage blonde Russian boy who's gay.

I've walked the entire airport. The ENTIRE airport yet no one seems to have seen him. It makes me wonder what I did to him to make him run away with Otabek. All I wanted was a family trip, with his possible future husband.

...hm maybe that hot topic store may have seen him. Weird. This is the first airport I see with that store.

I walk into the store. Looking at all the non-Gucci stuff that Yurio would like. He has some weird taste I'll give him that.

"Hello is there anything you need help with today?"

My head turns to a store worker. Let me ask her.

"Yes actually," I run a hand through my hair, "Have you seen a Russian teenager who is salty, looks emo, and is clearly gay. You can see the gay on him."

..........

She said no.

But why did she seem weirded out. Was it something I said?

Anyways. I make my way to the exit of the mall. Yuuri and Victoria were waiting there for me already. Still no Yurio.

Where did my child go?

Yurio's P.O.V.

The line for a merry-go-round is too damn long! Hurry up little kids! Oh right. They can't. Cuz they need help from parents to get down.

"Are you getting impatient Yuri?"

Otabek puts his arm around my shoulders giving me a tight little squeeze.

"Just a little bit," as soon as I say that I spot a certain person. Scratch that. I SPOT THAT SILVER HAIRED RUSSIAN MAN WITH THE JAPANESE MAN AND THE AMERICAN CHILD!!!

DAMMIT!!!

How did they find out I was here? How? This does-

Fuck.

I shouldn't have posted me and Otabek riding the teacup ride on Instagram.

3rd P.O.V.

Yurio started to panic, looking for a way to escape the two crazy men. Finally he sees a Ferris wheel in the middle of the night fair. He grabs Otabek's hand and rushes out of the line. This was the chance to get away from everyone. To be alone with him. At last.

On the other side...

"YURIO MY EMO SALTY RUSSIAN," Victor was cupping his hands around his mouth, "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

One of the fathers was calling out, possibly embarrassing the son in the process of searching. Yuuri shook his head. He wasn't part of this. All he wanted to do is help Victor find Yurio then go sleep. Victoria was already sleeping in his arms.

"Stop screaming so loud Victor," Yuuri told Victor. Then something caught his eye.

Yurio boarded the Ferris wheel with Otabek breathing heavily. After that little run away he was a bit exhausted. The little box carried them up, and up into the sky. Then stopped to board a few more passengers.

"It's beautiful isn't it," Otabek said. Yurio nodded in agreement.

"It is."

"I meant you."

Yurio turns around wide eyed. No one had ever called him beautiful and sincerely meant it.

Slowly, the night sky around them faded. Only thing on their minds were each other. It might sound cheesy to Yurio, but in this moment he didn't mind cheesy. Otabek started closing in. He wanted to have this moment since the day he met him. To feel his lips against his.

Then it happened.

Lips were against each other, in motion.

Fireworks went off in the distance for a celebration that didn't matter.

Yurio blushed as the cold wind hit him.

Otabek savored every bit of that kiss.

Then...

"YUURI I GOT-WOAH!!!"

"VICTOR!"

Behind them was another box. Containing Yuuri holding Victoria and Victor almost falling out the box. In the russian man's hand is the phone he recorded the whole scene with.

"PIGGY...RUSSIAN DOG," Yurio leaned over to see them, giving them the finger, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!!!"

"U-Um well," Victor stutters to find a good excuse. Then Yuuri cuts in.

"We just wanted to make sure you were ok," he pushes his glasses up with his free hand, "Good job on that first kiss you two."

Yurio growled but couldn't hide the blush on his cheeks. Otabek chuckled loudly.

Their most romantic moment would be a story to tell. A funny, romantic one at that.

But Yurio can now say he had his first kiss with the one he truly loves.