Victuri: Walls ✔️

Chapter 23

My arms wrap around Yuri and I feel his breaths against my cheek, he is adorable when he sleeps. His soft brown hair had fallen infront of his eyes and his lips are slightly parted. How could this beautiful boy like someone like me? Someone as emotionally unstable, not to mention ugly. I sigh before brushing his hair to one side and lightly kissing his forehead, then drifting off to sleep myself.

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"So are you ready to go?" Yuri asks whilst wrapping his scarf snug around his neck.

"Do you know anyone else going to this party?" I reply trying not to let the concern show in my voice.

"Not in real life but Phichit knows them and I've talked to most of them on snapchat." He beams excitedly.

I don't normally do parties and I know Yuri doesn't either but he seems to have really connected with Phichit and I don't want him to go alone so I agreed to tag along.

When we arrive at the house there is music blasting through the open front door and several kids are standing in the doorway drinking out of red paper cups. Undeterred Yuri strolls in, me following closely behind. We walk into the kitchen of the house where I see Phichit standing on top of a table, a pair of pants on his head and just about to open a bottle of what looks like champagne. Although I have no clue how he had enough money to be opening champagne at a big party like this.

"YUUUUUURRRRRIIIIIII!!!!" The Thai boy squeals jumping off the table and enveloping my Yuri in his arms. I stiffen a little and Phichit looks at me from over Yuri's shoulder, confused. A moment later he makes an 'o' shape with his mouth and wiggles his eyebrows a little at me before letting the raven-haired boy go.

"How've you been Yuri?" He says cheerfully, popping the lid off the champagne and taking a swig straight from the bottle.

A.N. Hey sorry it's so short, I just wanted to get something out. I've decided I'll just try and write small bits and update when I can.

Also, some of my irl friends found my wattpad account eeekkkk.