Phillip x Yuliy Oneshots [BEING REVISED AND WILL HAVE NEW CHAPTERS]

The Club (Fully Revised March 9 2022)

TW: Discussion of self-harm, performing SH, and SH imagery (no images just descriptions) please skip this chapter if you're sensitive to this topic. Reading or listening to things that are triggers for you isn't good. Although I can't stop you, please listen to your triggers.

"I can't focus right now. I've been trying to finish this story by its' deadline but my brain is fried!" Yuliy looked over his screen and slammed his computer shut in his rage "Maybe I'll try to blow off some steam. I haven't gone to a club in some time and I still have my suit ...eh, why not?"

Yuliy walked over to his closet and rummaged through all of his home and everyday clothes till he found his tuxedo. It was wrinkly and he started thinking that no one even wears suits to clubs. Putting his thoughts aside he ironed his clothes and started to get ready to leave. He got out of his clothes and as he was walking to put them in the dirty clothes pile, he passed by a mirror. He looked at his arms and legs, still full of scars and some newer cuts. Walking away from the mirror, he scolded himself because he knew how painful it was to see his scars, especially in a mirror.

He put on his suit and made himself look presentable to go somewhere public. He went into the bathroom and stared in the mirror, "I don't need it. I'm just going out for a few hours at most. Doing it now won't help me at all but...maybe it can help calm my nerves." Yuliy opened the mirror and grabbed his razor. He took off his shirt and put it on the back of the door.

He pushed the razor into his arm and made multiple cuts, some deeper than others. After everything was said and done he cleaned the sink and the razor, bandaged his arm, and put his shirt back on. Feeling refreshed he decided it was time to head out to a club. He searched online and found a club not too far from his house called Chicken Strip. He laughed at the name but decided that would be the club he goes to.

After Yuliy got to the club, he felt anxious and spent some time calming down in the car, it's been years since he's gone out like this. He went inside and looked at everyone around, he decided on sitting down at the bar and getting some strong drinks to help his nerves ease up more. The bartender looked at him, obviously judging if he can handle it, but let him get the drinks without saying anything. Yuliy paid, chugged the drinks he ordered, then went to the dance floor.

He let the music move him instead of moving to the music. Soon enough, people gathered around him, watching his dance moves. Well, they weren't really dance moves but they were moves. After the song ended people cheered him on as he stumbled off of the floor and into the bathroom.

"Damn. My bandage came undone while I was dancing-" Yuliys pulled up his sleeve and saw his arm getting covered in blood, "I should clean my arm up and head home," Yuliy whispered to himself in the mirror. He heard the door open and got into a stall as fast as he could, not noticing the drops of blood falling from his arm

"Hey, dude. Are you okay? There's blood on the floor leading to your stall. Do you need help?" The person who walked in asked and right after tried to open the door. Yuliy's eyes widened, he didn't lock the stall door. The door opened to reveal a shorter man with blonde hair. "Woah! Dude, what the hell? Are you okay!? Your...your arm is bleeding pretty bad."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just...get out of my way. I have to clean up my arm." Yuliy held his arm close and pushed past the other. He went towards the sink and started to wash his arm and hand

"Is there any way I can help you? Uhm...my name is Phillip. Please just let me help you. I'll drive you back home, or somewhere else! Just- I mean...I can help you." Phillip seemed eager to help Yuliy and continued to persist as Yuliy washed his arm off.

"Fine! I'll let you drive me home. That's all. Just stop bothering me...jeez." he snapped at Phillip and pulled his sleeve down. Phillip followed Yuliy out to his car and Yuliy handed over his keys. "Just drive to this address. I'll pull up directions and everything. Just don't talk to me."

"You live in 428 on Clamber street? No way! I live on that street too! I live in 434. I always wondered who lived in 428 because no one ever came out but things got delivered and taken inside. I never thought I'd see-"

"Shut the hell up! I already told you I wanted a quiet drive home. Just stop talking already. It's annoying and unnecessary." Yuliy interrupted Phillip and stared at the window, just wanting to get home already. "I knew I shouldn't have gone out," Yuliy whispered to himself

The two arrived at Yuliys' house. Grabbing the keys from Phillip, Yuliy stepped out of the car and started to the door "Wait! Could I...help you bandage your arm? I've helped with stuff similar to this plenty of times. You're my neighbor after all." Phillip called out from the sidewalk. Yuliy turned and looked Phillip up and down, after a few seconds of staring he motioned for Phillip to hurry up and get inside. Phillip rushed inside after Yuliy, shutting the door behind him. Yuliy went to grab medicine and bandages from his medicine cabinet and went to go sit on the couch.

"I'll finish the rest for you," Phillip said as he hastily grabbed the supplies from the others' hands. Yuliy glared but, nonetheless, let Phillip clean and bandage his arm. After his arm was bandaged he gave his thanks and went to get some food.

"Uh, I don't think I ever got your name but, I think I've overstayed my welcome in your home. I'll go for tonight and let you rest but, I'll be back in the morning to check on you again!" Phillip called out from the living room and left for his house down the street. After Phillip left, Yuliy walked over to the door and made sure Phillip got home safe before closing it and falling asleep to Lady and The Tramp playing on the TV.

The loud knocking on his door combined with the bright sun awoke Yuliy from his rest, getting up he yelled to whoever was at his door, "Yeah, yeah. I'm coming! Stop your damn knocking!" He opened the door to the blondie from last night.

"Goodmorning! I said I'd come to check on you in the morning, hope you didn't forget" Phillip beamed and pushed past Yuliy into the room, "Okay, show me your arm!" Yuliy gave Phillip his non-bandaged arm and gave a snarky smile

"Here ya go! My arm"

"Haha, very funny. Your bandaged arm, you ass," He shot back with a smile. He took off the bandages and looked at the cuts. He sighed and cleaned them up again and put new bandages on. Phillip smiled and started to go throw the old bandages out when Yuliy grabbed his shirt and spoke

"Thanks...for you know. Helping me...I guess. My name is Yuliy by the way, I realized I didn't give you my name last night"

Phillip turned around and smiled, "Oh, well....Yuliy. You're welcome...I guess," then finally going to throw out the bandages. After he threw them away Yuliy invited him to stay for breakfast, Phillip decided he could stay for a short while.

"I have to leave soon but your pancakes were delicious. I loved them! I haven't had those in such a long time."

"Yeah? I try to make them every so often so I can still cook for whatever guests I have over. You just happened to be my guest. You should be off though. I have to clean my house and reach my deadline. Thank you though, you're a...thoughtful person." Yuliy spoke as he cleaned the kitchen table and counters from breakfast.

Phillip left after breakfast, Yuliy sat at the table and held his head in his hands, "Why were you so thoughtful? To a stranger even..."

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A/N

YO!! It's ya boi, Ash. I decided to revamp these one-shots because they aren't that well written and I wanted to make them better. This part is The Club after being revamped. If you liked it, please vote or you can go to the latest chapter and you can request different things for this story in the future ^^

In this chapter, I decided to make Yuliy more of a grouch because he's a shut-in and doesn't want to go anywhere and Phillip, a happy outgoing person, shows up and starts talking to him like they're friends so it was irritating for Yuliy to deal with him