"Neh, Yurio~" I singsonged.
"Urusai, baka !" screamed the angry Russian.
We had left the restaurant and were heading back to the school. The weather was cold like the dead. I shivered.
"Yuuri," slurred Viktor.
"What is it ?"
"I can't walk ! I'm too tired~"
Viktor sat on the cold, snowy ground.
"Get up, Vitya! You'll catch a cold !"
"I don't wanna~"
"Viktor Nikiforov ! On your feet, now," I did my best to sound serious.
"No ! Carry meh," he whined.
I sighed. He was such a child sometimes.
I turned to Yurio, Otabek, Phichit and Seung-Gil.
"Guys, continue without me. I can make it to the school alone. I have to deal with birthday boy over there and it might take a while..."
"Gotcha' ! Bye, Yuuri !" said Phichit. The others waved then took off. They had to walk fast to keep themselves warm. The night was chilly. Or should I say morning ? It was probably way past midnight.
I tugged on Viktor's arm. I tried to put it around my neck and somehow managed to lift him a little. He was taller than me and probably weighed more. His fur cloak didn't help.
I tried to advance a little. My face was close to Viktor's, the brightness of the street-lamps was lightening up his face. I stumbled a little, my heart was pounding.
"Vi-vitya. Please try to help me a little. You're a bit heavy... I won't be able to carry you all the way to Hogwarts..."
"Yuuri-chan, did you just call me fat ?!?"
"Ugh, you know it's not what I meant ! My point is, please walk."
"I'm already walking ! Don't you see ?"
He tried to draw his arm back to himself and stumbled upon nothing.
"Why don't we sleep here ?" Viktor suggested.
"There's no such thing as a motel or a love hotel anywhere near here ! It's Hogsmeade."
Viktor turned around. I had to catch him so he didn't fall. He was lucky I didn't drink as much as he did.
"There !"
He pointed a little house. It was kind of rusty. There was a sign right in front of it. It said: «Rooms Rental».
I guessed it was the place we were looking for.I advanced to the house with Viktor. The door made a nice noise of tingling when I opened it. It was locked. I struggled a bit to make us both enter. I had to hold the door and Viktor at the same time. It was a sport.
The house smelled like old wood and cinnamon. It was oddly comforting. The hall was decorated with two couches and a front desk. I carefully put Viktor on a couch, then went straight to the desk. There wasn't anyone but lights were on. Maybe it was a magical thing ?
"Hello ? Anyone here ?" I asked the empty house.
"Welcome, young men."
I turned around. A small,wrinkly old woman was standing there. It made me jump a bit. I certainly was not expecting this.
"Hello Miss, we'd like to rent a room?"
"Of course you do ! It's not called «Rooms Rental» for nothing, eh ?" she stated. I couldn't tell wether or not she was joking.
She went behind the desk and crouched down — more like leaned down, considering her height — to reach for something. She drew her hand back, holding a small bronze key.
"There you go ! Room 33, first one on the right !"
I turned to Viktor.
"We can stay here for the night ! Isn't that great, Viktor ?"
I handed the lady a few coins. She smiled with her yellow teeth and crunched on coin.
"Seems legit ! You guys can go ! Leave the key in the room before leaving."
I helped Viktor up. When I turned around, the lady had left.
Ugh, this is a bit weird. But it's magic ! That explains it.
I entered the room 33 and locked the door. The room was dark and there weren't any candles in sight. This place was a bit scary nonetheless. I helped Viktor to get on the bed. More like pushed him...
Wait, there was only one bed. And we were two people. Meaning...
"Yay ! Yuuri come snuggle~"
Viktor tugged on my arm violently. It took me by surprise so I literally fell on top of him.
"Ow !" I groaned.
"Are you hurt ? Do you want me to make sure you're okay ?" asked Viktor innocently.
"No ! I'm fine, really. There's no need to."
"But, Yuuri ! We're a couple now, doesn't that mean we have to take care of each other?"
I didn't know how to answer. Drunk Viktor had me at loss for words.
Instead, I helped Viktor to get out of his coat and cloak. He must've been hot. His palms were a bit sweaty.
I took my scarf and coat off, too. Though I didn't need help, thank you very much.
I dove under the covers and put them over me. The room wasn't as cold as outside but it certainly wasn't warm. I kept my legs and arms in my side of the bed.
Viktor rolled over.
"Viktor, please get off..."
He didn't answer. Maybe he was asleep. I spoke louder.
"Vitya, do it ! I can't breath,.."
"You called me fat again !"
I sighed. How could he be so annoying ?
I pushed him off. When he encircled me with his arms, I didn't do anything.
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. I was literally exhausted.
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AN:It's a little short but I UPDATED FINALLY YA GUYS AND YEA, I AIN'T DEAD OR ANYTHING.
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