Chapter 3

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**Author's Note!**

I'm sorry, this will probably be confusing, but if you've been reading the POV's at the top of each chapter you'll see who's point of view is telling the story and what point of view, by that I mean, 1st, 2nd, or 3rd person. You won't see second with me, and it's uncommon to begin with, but if you see 'I' or 'he' then you should be able to tell the narrative style. But if you're confused just look at the top and check. I'll try to make sure they don't switch around a lot, but it may happen, so this is just an apologetic warning. That's it. Enjoy the story!

Yuri's POV 1st Person Omniscient

As Victor and I forage into the crowd before us attempting to find food thoughts roll around in my head. It's fine that the whole world knows about our relationship, I honestly don't mind anymore, I just wish I could've told some people in private. Like Phichit, we've been friends for years, ever since we trained in Detroit together, best friends, I just hope he hasn't already found out before I can get to him. 

"Hey, Victor," I say, startling him, "Do you mind if I go see if I can find Phichit? There's something I'd like to tell him."

Victor smiles, "Of course, I'm going to see if they have any tables available, and where the servers are, I seem to keep missing them." He says turning his head to try and catch a glimpse of the silver trays sporting tall glasses of champagne.

"Alright, just- um, don't overdo it with champagne alright?" I say "We don't want another incident like last year's." 

"Yuri, you forget, last year, it was you." Victor replies sweetly and I redden at the thought, it was  me. 

"Well, hopefully this year we'll get by without an embarrassing incident in public." As I turn to walk away to find Phichit Victor grabs my hand and says;

"What if I want an excuse to take off all my clothes and pole dance with you again?"  He whispers, his lips tickling my ear.

I yelp and scurry away from him, but Victor just smiles endearingly. Really, Victor thought, he's so cute when he's embarrassed.

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Victor's POV 3rd Person Omniscient

As Yuri hurried away from where Victor was standing  an irritated voice rang out "Hey! Victor, what happened to meeting in the hallway?" Victor turned and saw Minako standing in the doorway, glaring at him. She looked great, but she was obviously not happy. 

"I'm sorry about that!" Victor said smoothly, and continued on "We lost track of time, and Yuri almost killed me getting down here on time- we were almost late ourselves!"

At the mention of Yuri Minako's look of annoyance melted away, "Speaking of Yuri, have you two made a decision as to  telling people?" She asked, sure she knew the answer.

"Actually, yes, we just did... on live TV." Victor said nonchalantly, and then laughed at the dumbfounded look on her face as she took in the news. 

"Victor..." She said slowly, "I don't know if you know this, but everyone back home is watching the news broadcasts, and if Yuri's parents see it on live TV without either you telling them first.... they won't be happy." At this Victor's face drained of color.

"Shouldn't Yuri do that?" He asked nervously, he wasn't the best at this type of thing, fans yes, parents no. "He's their son after all."

"Well, Yuri isn't here now is he? You'd better hurry now, and go!" Minako said as she shoved him toward the doorway.

He took out his phone an made his way over to the door. As he opened it and slid outside his phone began buzzing, and the caller ID was Yuri's sister Mari. Undoubtedly she'd already seen the news and was calling to give her opinion, and condolences for when he told their parents. "Hello?" Victor said slowly into the cellphone, braced for whatever explosion was coming his way.

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