Unexpected ▪ Yuri On Ice

Jar of Hearts

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"Yuuri we should go. We're already late" my words don't match intent as we lounge on Yuuri's sofa. I'd much prefer to stay here, with Yuuri lying ontop, stroking his smooth hair calmly. But It'd be incredibly rude to just skip out on Jeans birthday, it only comes around once a year.

Yuuri whines like a child and lifts up my charcoal tshirt, slipping his head under it and staying there as if I suddenly can't see him. It's the cutest thing I've ever seen.

"Oh my! Where did Yuuri go?" I fake gasp, trying not to burst out laughing.

"He's in six pack heaven. Leave a message" he gets his hands under there too, the coldness of them startling me when they contact my hips. It's when his warm lips start to dance over my abdomen that I have to ask myself the questions I ask myself every time Yuuri does anything;

How is this man real? How is he permitted by the law? What did I do to diserve him?

Just when a breathy sigh is stolen from my mouth I hear a door clicked closed, then a voice;

"Yuuri could you give Victor a blow job when I'm not in?" Yuuri sits up so quickly he almost rips my shirt and his neck in the process.

"That's not what-!" He waves his hands frantically, tripping over my leg in an effort to stand and almost hitting the floor. The poor thing is absolutely pink and it makes Pichit and I both smile.

"We should get going" he echos. Yuuri nods frantically, grabs his glasses and reaches the door before both of us.

"He's so cute" I murmur happily to Pichit as he shuts the door. Yuuri is already at the car, hanging around like he doesn't know what to do with himself.

"Naturally" he smirks, heading down the two steps. I stop him before he starts to walk though, holding his arm. He looks back inquisitevly. I reconsider.

No, this is a question I have to ask, to finally get the thoughts out of my head;

"Hey... has Yuuri said anything about Carson since last week?"

"Him? No. Why?" Pichit frowns deeply, completely facing me.

"At the party they were on the balcony together."

"Really?" The way his eyebrows fly up tells me at least that he's not hiding anything.

"Yea... I thought Yuuri wanted distance between them. I'm not so sure now"

The way I found them... Yuuri holding Carsons hand in his own, leaning over the table. He stared at Carson like he cared and Carson watched him with... adoration. It turned my stomach in unpleasant ways.

I've tried to forget, to move on from the incident but Yuuri's explenation of it hasn't helped. 'Medical attention' is too open, loose, suspicious. Carson looked fine.

You're over thinking it Victor.

"I have heard Yuuri talk about him, not recently, but he has.  And what I think is that he wants Carson out of his system but it's... it doesn't work that way. When you have such strong feelings for someone a piece of them will always be left behind right?"

"Chris said a similar thing" I nod along, walking with him toward the car, slowly.

"I don't think you have anything to worry about. Sure he may have a soft spot for the guy but you should hear the way he talks about you" Pichit smiles brightly, glancing at a confused looking Yuuri.

"Do tell"

"He... You're Everything to him"

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