Chapter 1

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"YURIO THIS IS THE SECOND TIME THIS WEEK YOU'VE SLAMMED THAT DOOR!" Victor yelled.

I was staying with Victor and Yuri for this week in Japan until I got to go back home to Russia. I really just wanted to go home. To my real family. To my Grandpa. Not these two idiots who keep calling me their son. It's so gross and irritating. I was definitely planning to go home soon but at this point I was just hoping Victor didn't have the same damn idea and the next week I'd see him and that stupid katsudon on the streets.

"YURIO I KNOW YOU HEARD ME!" Victor yelled again.

I locked my door and rolled my eyes annoyed, "Fuck off!"

I didn't hear anything after that. Hopefully that would keep those two away from me. I was so pissed.

It's always the same shit while I'm here. Them treating me like a child. So what if I'm only 16 years old. Just because Victor is 28 and that pig Yuri is 24 doesn't make them the boss of me. I just wanna go home. Or away....I really don't care.

I took out my phone and lied down on my bed. I didn't wanna be in this house. I wanted to get up and leave but those two would definitely object. Therefore I went to my text messages instead.

"Hey" I wrote. I waited for about 30 seconds. I was tired of waiting. I was too impatient for this. I got back up making sure my door was locked again before going back to sit on my bed. I picked up my phone and dialed.

I waited for the other line to pick up.

"Hello?" I heard the other voice answer. I gave a slight sigh of relief and fell over on my bed.

"Yura?" The other voice said quietly. I closed my eyes and felt a small smile grow on my face. All of a sudden I wasn't angry anymore.

"Beka..." I said quietly into the line.

"Are you all right?" I heard Otabek ask.

"I am now....." I mumbled.

"What was that?"

"I said you're fucking slow at answering texts" I lied.

I heard Otabek laugh a little. I felt my heart speed up. The Hell is wrong with me?

"You could at the very least give me a chance to answer you maybe I was busy?"

"Busy with what?" I asked moving the phone away from my face to see what time it was. It was kinda late.

"Thinking about......stuff..... I don't know."

"What kind of stuff? Who thinks about stuff this late? That sounds like a pervy thing to do" I asked almost immediately. There was no answer.

"Now you're slow at answering real life questions too?" I said teasingly.

Otabek just laughed again.

"Why can't he just answer my simple question?" I thought to myself trying to distract myself from his laugh.

"Isn't it kinda late for you to be up still?" Otabek asked.

I rolled my eyes at that, "Is it too late for you?" I remarked.

"I'm 18.....going on 19.......you're not."

"The Hell is that supposed to mean?!" I said quite loudly.

"That Princess Yura should be getting his beauty rest" He said nonchalantly.

My heart jumped a little when he said Princess.

"I'm not tired" I lied once again.

"Yura go to bed" Otabek said.

"Are you babying me?" I asked with a small smirk.

The other line was silent.

"It's only 11:36...." I added still smirking.

"Why'd you call me?" Otabek asked ignoring my other question.

"Can't I just call my best friend because I want to?"

"Okay........so what was the other reason?"

"The fuck do you think?" I asked.

"What's wrong now?"

"We just got into a fight.......to be honest I forgot why now......Something about them calling me their son......Beka I'm not their son!"

Otabek just laughed again.

"STOP LAUGHING DAMMIT!" I yelled. My heartbeat was going faster now. I felt like I could barely breathe.

"Sorry?" Otabek said over the line.

I closed my eyes, "S-sorry I didn't mean that it's just......"

That your laugh makes my heart race....what a thing to say to a friend. It's probably normal?

"N-nevermind......I'm just.......emotional...right now.....well not emotional! I don't....I don't cry easily! I'm not a fucking wimp I just......."

"Don't hurt yourself trying so hard....." Otabek said. I could hear his damn smirk.

I felt my eyes getting more and more tired. My eyelids kept falling shut. It's not like I wasn't used to staying up late. All of a sudden I was really tired. Maybe I should go to sleep? I wouldn't admit that to Beka though....

"I'm not trying hard..... you..... um...... you.....I'm too tired to think of a insult right now" I said my eyes actually  closing this time.

"I thought you weren't tired Yura?" I heard him mock.

"Shut....the..... Hell up........Beka" I mumbled quietly.

Otabek's laugh was the last thing I heard before I dropped my own phone.

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