After Yurio had won gold at the finals he and Otabek had found a time a place to hang out. Otabek was going to be in Russia for a while. So Yurio had desided that Otabek would be fine to stay at his house while he was in Russia.
After countless nights of Yurio not sleeping, and wondering about what they would do once he got here, and how Yurio was going to show him his grandfathers amazing cooking. Until finally the day had come.
Yurio was sitting on his couch in a red shirt and brown pants. Suddenly a loud knock came from the other side of his front door. He got up.
"Ahh....who the hell is it?" He muttered under his breath. Once he looked through the little peek hole he saw Otabek standing there with his suitcase at his side. And his face burried deep in his phone. Yurio quickly unlatched the lock and opened the door.
"Hey Yuri." He said. Not happy but not angry either. It was that normal but odd way of him speaking.
"Oi! Don't just stand out there all day come on in...." Yurio said in his not happy but not angry voice. Yurio showed him where his room would be and showed him around the house. Things like where his room and the kitchen and the bathroom was.
"Im watching TV now...." Yurio said concluding his tour.
Otabek was wearing a dark and light grey shirt with some blue sweatpants with white lines on the side. He sat down next to Yurio and brought out a stack of cards. They started to play when he had noticed Yurio constantly pushing his hair back behind his ear, only for it to slip out and end up in his face again.
"Yuri sit down in front of me on the floor." He said digging through his pants pockets.
"What the he'll am I going to do that for?!" Yurio said offended but sitting down on the floor.
"In going to do your hair so it's out of your face. I have a sister.....she makes me do this all the time." (Guys I totally made up that he has a sister.)
"Just don't make me look like a girl...." Is all Yurio said before Otabek started to work. After about 5 minutes had gone by Yurio grabbed a mirror and looked in it. "I TOTALLY LOOK LIKE A GIRL I SHOULDNT HAVE LET YOU DO THAT TO MY HAIR!" He said screaming. All Otabek could do was offer some support.
"Well....it looks like the hair you had when you won gold....so it can't be that bad...."
Yurio just shot him a look and flipped him off.
(Happy summer everyone! I haven't updated for a while but that's okay because I am hoping to do more updates! Any suggestions are absolutely welcome as well as questions for the characters and dares! Goodbye my Weaboos and I will see you in the next update!)
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