High School LoveLife (Otayuri) (Undergoing Editing)

Chapter Eight

Otabek's  P.O.V

I decided this morning before I go to school, to go and get some coffee from this new café  that opened up not long after we moved here. I'm all ready to go, so I get on my motorbike and ride off.

When I got there, I was surprised to see Yuri sitting at a table in the corner. He was on his phone so, he didn't notice me. I decide to plop myself down at his table.
He looks up, and blushes. "Umm, hi Beka!?!" He says surprised. I blush at the sound of that nickname. "Hey Yura, do you know what's good here?" I ask him trying to sound as casual as I can, but I probably failed! He blushes, and then hands me his menu. While he's holding it out to me, I accidentally touch his hand. We both blush, although he blushed a lot more. His hand felt so soft and smooth. You are not gay, Otabek! Snap out of it!  My mind tries to tell me. But, I don't listen, because I'm too busy focusing on Yuri's beautiful blue eyes. OK, so I may have a crush on Yuri, but is there really a problem with that? I tell my mind. Is there?
Soon, when Yuri is out of the trance our little moment has given him, he finally gives me the menu. He points out the best ones in his opinion, and the one that sounds the best to me, I order to go. He already got his coffee, so I was the only one. When we walk out, I ask him how he got here, since I saw no form of transportation or anything. "Oh, Beka I just walked here. I don't live that far away from this café, so..." He says. I nod then ask, "would you like a ride to school?" Then, I point at my motorbike. He nods while blushing like crazy. That it's self make me blush a tiny bit from the adorableness. I always carry an extra helmet with me, just in case. It's pretty worn out, but it still works. I quickly brush it off, then put it on for him. "What's taking so long for Beka?" He asks quietly. "Your hair got caught under the strap, Yura." I say back in response. He blushes, then smiles a bit. OK, I'll admit he looked really adorable will smiling. "You should smile more often, it suits you!" I say. He blushes even more.

"OK, are you ready, Yura?" I ask him politely. He nods then says, "Well, I trust that you won't kill me!" He smiles a bit as I laugh. I get on, then he does next. "Hang on tight, Yura OK." I tell him. He wraps his arms around my mid chest, and says, "OK, Beka." I blush, then drive off.

Yuri's P.O.V

I rest my chin on his back, as he drives off. I'm lucky he can't see me right now, because I'm blushing like crazy. I don't know if I should tell him that I like him or not... I asked myself. For now, I decide to enjoy this moment. The beautiful city flashes by as we drive by.

But, sadly, this magnificent moment ends when we get to school. I never wanted it to end though... I thought to myself. I love him... Soon, my own thoughts were ruined by the bell. He waves good bye to me, and says "See you at lunch." I grab his hand and feel my face heat up as I say, "bye Beka." He smiles and blushes a bit. God, does that smile look good on him! I think to myself. I slowly release his hand, while doing this I feel his leather glove slip away under my fingers. What I wouldn't give to get to hold his hand longer... I say to myself.