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Yuri Plisetsky

I had eventually told Otabek the directions to my house and we made it there safely. Thank god! i was slightly terrified of that motorcycle because theres not exactly a steering wheel or seatbelts or doors to make me feel safer and better... But it was fun...

He pulled into the gates and looked at the house in awe and surprise as he parked next to my dad's car. He must be home. I got off the motorcycle and took off the helmet, then gave it back to Otabek as he got off and put it under the seat. He looked at the house and seemed to be mesmerized, "You really live here?", he seemed to be so shocked, it made me giggle. "You wanna come inside?", i asked as i took his hand and he nodded. [a/n thatswhatshesaid---]

He took off his helmet and put it on top of the seat before i giggle while pulling him up to the steps of my house. Before we got in, i pull him by the front of his jacket to pull him in for a kiss. The kiss was so good, i didnt want it to end.. I put one hand in Otabeks hair as he put his hands on my hips. Before i could deepend the kiss, the front door burst open which made me squeak and get off Otabek. It was papa. "Oh my.. Welcome home, Yuri! who is this gentleman?", he chuckled and i flushed red while crossing my arms over my chest- that was binded by my binder-, Otabek seemed in a daze but i snapped my fingers to signal for him. He shook his head and looked at papa in surprise, "U-uhm im Otabek Altin, sir..", he replied nervously.

I wanted to tell papa hes my boyfriend but he never exactly asked me... "Yuuri dearest, whos at the--", oh great now dad comes over to the door and see's Otabek looking shy and me looking irritated with them. "What are your intentions with our son, mister?! if you so much as hurt a single hair on his pretty little head i swear i will have you--", i cut dad off, "DAD! LEAVE HIM ALONE! WE WERE JUST GOING TO HANGOUT BUT I GUESS NOW WE'LL HANGOUT SOMEWHERE ELSE!", i huff in anger before taking Otabeks hand and running off our property.

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