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"What the fuck are those?!" The voice repeated making Yuuri jump out of his skin at the familiar tone.

Time felt as if it slowed. He couldn't breathe, he wanted to breathe. It wasn't for him, was it outside? No ... Nononononono--!!

Yuuri whipped his head around to see a more than upset blond teenager standing behind him. Quickly, he pulled his shirt over his head before moving towards him. The teen simply began baking away in revulsion. "W-w-wait-I...Yuri!-" He yelled lightly grabbing ahold of his friend's shirt. "What do you want- You know what, don't even answer that! Viktor is too fucking good for you." Yuuri winced at the words, a few tears he'd held back slipping free against his command. 

"Wha-"

"Don't give me that bullshit! Your face basically explains everything. I didn't want to believe you were cheating on him... I- I thought I knew you better ... Yuuri! ..." 

Is that really what he thinks these are... All he wanted was for the memories to go away, to skate like he would normally do... Not for his friend to think he was cheating on the best thing that had ever happened to him.

"D-don't tell Viktor, p- please." He urged pitifully. The Russian made a face before turning his head away from the man."Why shouldn't I?" He asked tightly, "Why should I keep your slutty little secret safe when ... god he's just too good for you. Georgi was actually right... Shit."

"I'll tell him!" He cried, inching his head down in more guilt. The boy just stared ahead before commenting,"disgusting... I'll give you until tonight- but that's it." He then shook from Yuuri's grip and began walking away, not daring to look back at the man breaking down behind him.

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Push.
The youth shoved the man causing him falter in his speech and look in his direction.

"I-Hey Yuri! Have you seen my Yuuri?" The man asked too happily, "He took off in your direction right?" 

Yurio stared at him blankly. He really is clueless, isn't he? "Didn't see him," he finally decided to say. "The real him anyway..." He muttered under his breath then beginning to walk off again.

"Okay? Wait, are you still coming to the diner after all this? Otabek is going to be there!" Viktor winked giving off a cheeky smile. 

"I guess..." Yuri spoke.

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"Can I talk to you?"

"What's up Yuuri? Its been forever since we've last spoke, whatcha need?"

"Well... I haven't been honest with Viktor, and I don't know how to approach him with this. I'm basically being forced to tell him what's going on now, so why not tell someone I can actually trust with this first?"

"Haha! You're joking, right? You, not being honest with Viktor? You're scaring me..."

"... Phichit..."

"Y- Yuuri?..."

"I- I... "

He swallowed heavily before continuing,

"There was a day... where Viktor and I weren't together. This was due to us having different days to take a day break from practice. I remember telling him... to wake me up in the mornings because when I woke up the bed was so cold and I wanted to be awake when he left. I wasn't able to see him most of that day- erm. A- Anyway... I did everything I would normally do. Slept longer, ate, watched TV, and caught up on the news. But I went out to walk Makkachin, normally I don't. Normally he was more patient and I was able to take him later in the day, possibly when Viktor got back even. But I took him in the morning because he kept scratching at the door. I didn't do anything wrong so far right? E- Everything I did w- wouldn't make Viktor hate me, right?"

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