This is so pointlessly pointless but I'm a hoarder so I couldn't delete it.
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It's about.... thirty minutes into enduring relentless teasing about yesterday's kiss that Victor approaches our lunch table. He looks bright, so bright, carrying a PowerPuff Girls lunch box, wearing a pink Minnie mouse t-shirt and a huge grin. Without a thought, I smile at the sight and everyone turns to look at what I'm looking at.
"Hey! Do you guys mind if-"
"Of course! Sit here" Pichit scoots away from me, leaving a space between us and probably bumping whichever poor soul was sitting at the end of the table.
"Thanks" he smiles at the table, skidding in and placing the lunchbox on the table.
"I like PowerPuff Girls" I murmur, for no reason really.
"Really? I have the plushies in my bedroom" he grins.
"I'm suprised Yuuri hasn't seen them already then" Yura grumbles. I kick him hard under the table.
"So what's in the box?" Pichit leans his elbow on the table and gets in his space, raising his brows.
"Well, Yuuri and I um... we're good friends s-"
"We know you kissed for three hours outside his house" Yura states too bluntly. I would kick him again but I'm too busy burning up to remember.
"Oh" I glance the way Victor blinks in suprise before recovering his previous giddy expression;
"Well because of that I want Yuuri's friends to be my friends, so," he flips the box around and unclips it, "I made cookies for you!" He opens the box and as promised there's a huge pile of beautiful smelling cookies.
"That's really nice Victor but we don't need cookies to like you" Guang Hong says as sweetly as ever. And it's true, Victor is the selling point, not anything he does. It's hard not to like him.
"No?" He blinks again, innocently, like he really thought my friends don't like him.
"What do you mean? Of course not! But it's a nice touch" Pichit pats him on the back before diving in for two cookies.
"Well you can't buy my friendship with cookies because you suck" Yura says as he grabs two cookies. It makes me chuckle how his actions rarely match his words.
The box travels the table, earning pleased reactions, until it returns to Victor. That's when he gives me an expectant look.
"No thanks, I'm not hungry"
"But... but I made them" he pouts and his eyes glaze up. It's enough to make me feel like a terrible human.
"But everyone says they taste good"
"Their opinion doesn't matter to me like yours does" he pouts harder, puppy eyes get wider. My resolve does crack, a little.
He takes one cookie and snaps it in half, handing me one of those. It goes straight into his mouth.
"Yuuuurrii" he moans between the cookie lodged in his mouth, it's adorable, and one of the funniest things I've ever seen.
It's as I splutter with laughter that he takes his turn and rams the half cookie into my open mouth. I almost choke on it and it only makes the situation funnier.
"It's delicious Victor" I chuckle, chewing on it. I can't hear the voices over my laughter. It's so peaceful.
"Wait till you taste my cheesecake!"
"Oh God"
GUYS. I started watching Voltron yesterday... damn... IS SOOO GUUD.
(And Shiro. Fuck. He makes me feel things that'd get me reported if I say them. He's just so... Delicious)Also suggest me some good AO3 fanfics, please, I need them to live.
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Unexpected ▪ Yuri On Ice
FanfictionVictor is the typical jock at school and Yuuri the typical nerd. Except they're not. One is whipped and desperate while the other has more secret admirers than Pichit has hamsters (which is a lot). ~ Chronological one shots of a Victuuri collage AU.