Are You Wearing Anything Under That?

What Are We Doing?

It was the Pig and Viktor's wedding in Hasetsu, on the beach. Since Viktor wanted their wedding to be outrageous and fun, and Yuuri went along with Viktor's every whim, it was requested that everyone attending wear a Yukata.

The day before the wedding, most of the guests were due to arrive and Yuri (being an important part of the wedding party (the 'don't let Phichit get Yuuri drunk beforehand' part), was staying at the Yu-topia Katsuki with the rest of the wedding party who were slowly arriving through-out the course of the day.

Although Yuri was attempting to be civil and socialise with the guests who had already arrive, Chris, Yakov, Mila, Phichit, Leo, Gueng Hong, Seung Gil, the Italian twins and some of Yuuri's skating friends from Detroit that Yuri couldn't remember the names of. He was actually impatiently waiting for 1.50pm when his best friend was due to arrive.

After Barcelona and Otabek's ultimate rescue of Yuri, they had seen each other only briefly over the last couple of years. This week was going to be the first time they were going to spend five days straight together. They had, however, texted every day and video chatted each other at least every three days and somehow what had started as a slow 'get to know you' kind of friendship had progressed into a space Yuri wasn't sure about it.

It wasn't that he didn't like Otabek, if anything, it was the complete opposite, but their constant contact, hints at flirting and the longing he was currently feeling watching the clock strike 1.45pm, made Yuri concerned that this was no longer just friendship.

Since the last time they had seen each other three months before, Otabek had been sending Yuri messages with more words then he normally used, being more open with him and different in a way Yuri couldn't completely put his finger on. He had convinced himself, however, that everything was just going to make perfect sense as soon as he was able to actually see Otabek in person.

Yuri watched as the clock tick over to 1.50, he had had a text from Otabek at 1.30 when he was hopping in a taxi at the airport and told Yuri to wait outside for him then. Yuri broke away from the conversations happening around him and ducked outside to go greet Otabek, hoping he was on time.

Yuri waited a full three minutes before the taxi arrived and Otabek, wearing a tight-fitting tank top, dark red jeans and a face that looked half asleep, slid out. When he saw Yuri waiting for him, leaning nonchalantly against a post, Otabek smiled broadly and Yuri's heart practically fell out of his chest. Otabek looked fuckin' hot with the whole, "just got out of bed but is still half asleep" thing but Yuri calmed himself and merely smiled back.

Otabek paid the driver and got out his luggage, Yuri was surprised at the size of Otabek's luggage but had forgot to say anything by the time Otabek was actually in front of him. Otabek stopped in front of Yuri, dropped his carry-on luggage and suitcase handle and without saying a word, wrapped his arms around Yuri's waist and lifted him into a bear hug.

Yuri gasped in surprised before hugging Otabek's head (it was the only part of him he could really reach considering how Otabek was holding him and it wasn't as if Yuri had grown in height much over the years). Yuri bent and buried his head in the mess of Otabek's hair feeling him chuckle underneath him.

Yuri felt a tight squeeze before he was placed softly on the ground again, hands still up in Otabek's hair, they lingered there a second too long before Yuri realised and snatched them away, ensuing another chuckle from Otabek. Yuri shoved his shoulder.

"Come on Beka, you are like the last one here, come say hello to the idiot and the pig." Otabek grabbed his luggage and followed Yuri inside. When they entered the door, they were immediately tugged from each other's side into the throngs of well-wishers and drinks were offered while toasts were made.