The hot springs remained, still existing as the last one in the small town of Hatsetsu, now owned by his childhood friends just as he'd suspected. They'd taken good care of it, Yuuri couldn't help but take notice of that fact. Always before he had avoided coming back, deciding it was better that way. This would have been the last place he'd go if he wanted to get away from everything, not that he was ever given that chance. Why this had been his first choice now Yuuri did not know. They even kept the name-- Yu-topia.
Viktor had been the one making their reservations, Yuuri wasn't ready to talk to them yet and both decided it would be best to be careful.
Since meeting Viktor he'd found himself doing and thinking things that were unusual for him.
But maybe this was the right time for this. He might never get another opportunity.
Arriving at the front desk, Yuuri pulling their luggage on his insistence after Viktor's injury, she was there but not looking up. When she did look up her chestnut eyes lit up and she practically screamed his name, rushing around the desk to hug him.
"Yuuri! I didn't expect you...." she said , then turning to glance around the room. "Takeshi bring the girls, you have to get out here!"
"Girls?" Yuuri frowned
"Can you believe it, three of them - you have to meet them.... where are all of you?"
"Your friends?" Viktor was enjoying all of this far too much.
"I told you about them, we were friends when I lived here in Hatsetsu..."
"Were, what are you talking about, we still are aren't we?" Takeshi was suddenly there, slapping Yuuri on the back and grinning. He was a lot bulkier than his petite wife, but no less happy to see him.
It was all a bit overwhelming. Yuuri did the introductions, Takeshi and Yuuko Nishigori - his oldest friends who were now owners and operators of what had been his childhood home. They and their girls crowded around him.
"You, how could you be so rude and inconsiderate all this time. " Yuuko told him, punching him in the shoulder " Forcing us to worry and watch you like one of your fans. Showing up here without any warning too,.."
Viktor smirked, amused at the expression Yuuri gave him, fully content just watching.
"Its good to see you again, Yuuko, I wanted to contact you before this but-" Yuuri said, uncertain what he should say.
"No excuses. You're here now and we have to talk. " Yuuko said , she meant business. "I have a feeling if I let you out of my sight you'll keep on avoiding me. My husband will get you two settled."
"Make sure Viktor doesn't try lifting those bags or anything heavy. " Yuuri had to warn them
Viktor shrugged. "A recent injury, thank you for reminding me to be careful, Yuuri."
The way Viktor said his name made Yuuri wish he hadn't told them anything. Viktor knew exactly what he was doing, drawing out every syllable in his name just to tease him.
"Okay then," Takeshi easily took up the two large rolling suitcases and led the way toward the rooms. "Follow me, Mr Nikiforov."
"Calling me Viktor is fine, you are Yuuri's friends after all.""I think its best if you just give in to her demands, Yuuri." Viktor advised the younger man, following after Takeshi, the husband of Yuuri's captor.
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Join Me In Hell
FanfictionAn angst filled yuri on ice mafia au whose ending might make you look at Stammi Vicino in a different way. Rescued from a life of poverty and abuse Yuuri Katsuki was taken in and raised by Celestino Cialdani - a man who ensured Yuuri would thrive...