Sergey x Iveta: Star Crossed Singers

Sergey x Iveta: Juri's Advice (Chapter 2)

Juri and Sergey made it to Juri's hotel room. Sergey found a white jacquard chair and sat down on that while Juri sat on his bed.

"What's been going on?" Juri asked.

"I think I like someone in the contest... I'm too scared to fess up to them though because I don't really know them." Sergey said.

"Who is it? Was I in the same semi final as them?" Juri asked. He was in the 1st semi yet did not qualify.

"Yes you, her, and I were in the same semi final." Sergey confirmed. This now eliminated Rykka of Switzerland, Sanja of Serbia, Kaliopi of Macedonia, Dami of Australia, Manuella of Slovenia, Poli of Bulgaria, Agnete of Norway, Eneda of Albania, Laura of Belgium, and Jamala.

"It's not Jamala? That's a bit of a shock, not gonna lie." Juri laughed a bit.

"No, Susana and I are more like relatives at this point." Sergey said.

"Did she qualify?" Juri asked.

"She did yes." Sergey confirmed yet again.

"So it's either Nina, Gabriela, Zoe, Samra, Ira, or Iveta?" Juri asked. Dalal and Ana of Bosnia and Herzegovina, Greta of Iceland, Sandhja of Finland, and Lidia of Moldova all were in the same semi final that Juri and Sergey were and did not qualify.

"Yep, she also has long hair and brown eyes." Sergey said, his face getting redder and redder. It was like he was back in secondary school.

"It's Iveta." Juri bluntly said. Sergey flinched upon hearing Juri get it right.

"How... how did you know with 2 questions?" Sergey asked.

"I saw you and her on the Red carpet today. I was with Deban from Wiwibloggs doing an interview and you were blushing like mad dude." Juri revealed.

"How did I not see you?" Sergey asked. He doubted this.

"I had my back turned to you and was about 30 or so feet away from you, Suzi, and Iva." Juri said.

"What colour suit was I wearing?" Sergey asked another question. He believed Juri, especially with the knowledge that he was with Jamala and Iveta, he just needed confirmation.

"Black with a white blouse and a black tie." Juri said. He smiled at Sergey's disbelief.

"You were there. Huh... wish we could've talked then!" Sergey smiled and lightly tapped Juri's shoulder. Juri wasn't a scary man, he could be sweet too.

"I do too now! I think that Jamala actually wants to talk to you about this whole crush thing spreading around." Juri said.

"S-spreading around?!" Sergey yelled. Who spread it?!

"Yeah allegedly blogs have captured you blushing like crazy at the carpet after you and Iveta talked. I don't get it either why they're profiting off of rumours. Well 'rumours'." Juri said.

"How much longer do you think I have until Iva finds out?" Sergey asked. He was definitely frazzled now.

"Not much, go to Suzi and ask her for some womanly advice. If you want, you, me, Suzi, Justs, and Donny can catch a drink tonight?" Juri asked and invited him along.

"That would be amazing. Thank you so much for this Juri, I can't thank you enough." Sergey sighed and got up. He nearly opened the door until he felt Juri stop him.

"You need the address first before you leave." Juri said, writing it down on a sheet of Post It. He handed the yellow note to Sergey and waved him goodbye. Juri really needed a shower. Sergey went back to his room, he was screwed thanks to the Eurovision tabloids.