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-Yuri
In the time between 12 and 8, Yurio gained at least 2,972 Russian Ruble, 6,658 Kazakhstani Tenge, And 1,703 Yen
(50, 20, And 10$)
They all placed bets in their own currency, and played an hour and a half long game of poker. Yurio won.
Not a lot happened between then and now; they slept and got drinks and cheese-it's (Mostly Viktor).
Now it's 8pm, And Yurio is asleep along with Yuuri. Otabek looks at Yurio, who is laying on Otabek's shoulder, and then to Viktor.
"Think he's really asleep?"
Viktor smiles and nods, saying, "If he was awake, he probably wouldn't be touching you."
Otabek pauses and looks away at the corner of the table after a moment. Viktor tilts his head slightly, confused.
"Why? Is there something you want to tell me?"
Immediately, Viktor's eyes widened with realization, then quickly narrowed inquisitively.
"Otabek..? Do you love him..?"
Otabek looks straight into Viktor's eyes, his own eyes drowning with helplessness. Shocked and caught off guard by Otabek's eyes, Viktor reaches across the table to him and smiles.
"You don't have to do this alone. We're here for you." Viktor says quietly, nodding toward Yuuri. Once again, Otabek looks away at the table, a strangely distant expression about him. Viktor looks away for a second and bites his lip before softly asking,
"Are you going to tell him..?"
Otabek blushes and bites his lip. He makes Viktor swear not to tell anyone they don't trust and not to scream. Viktor waves dismissively at the last request and props his elbows on the table, resting his chin in his hands. Otabek is obviously nervous, which is not a common look for him. Viktor smiles and assures him that he won't tell anyone. Otabek meets his gaze.
"So you know how Yura's birthday is the day after tomorrow..?"
Viktor nods, smile broadening.
Otabek looks away and mumbles, just barely audible, "I'm...going to propose to him that evening..."
He blushes intensely as Viktor sits up, removing himself from the table.
Viktor smiles
very broadly.
"Don't you dare, Viktor!!" Otabek whisper yells.
But it's too late.
Viktor screams like a Fangirl on crack at the top of his lungs, waking both of the other men. Otabek shoots him a furious glare. "I told you not to scream!"
Viktor was still smiling widely, unable to speak. Yuuri tries to communicate, but Viktor only says,
"I'll tell you.. Later!!"
Yurio just sits, staring at his provoker with fire in his eyes.
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Hayran KurguA Yuri on Ice Otayuri fanfiction that I've written previously. I literally lost the previous written parts and can't bring myself to finish it.
