For the love of Yuri

In the eyes of love

Victor POV
Yuuri's home was so beautiful . It reminded me of the gardens back in Russia. A pang of homesickness struck me as we stood in the foyer. His mother came rushing out of somewhere. Looking upset until Yuuri explained we were there to help.
“You boys can go get the arbor set up. Yuuri you know where all the chairs and tables are. Once everything is in place let Mari know. Then the girls can decorate.” She vanished once more. Yuuri waved for us to follow him. His smile making his angelic face glow.
We walked around to the back of the inn. A large garage sat here. Yuuri opened the door as he chatted to Phichit about some game they were playing. I was a bit annoyed with him. He had gotten Yuuri to agree so quickly to going to the movies. I had wanted him to just go with me. I frowned. Christophe saw that.
“Victor, don’t frown. You will ruin that beautiful face!” he patted under my chin. I wanted to glare at him. Instead I saw Yuuri looking at me. I flashed him a smile. It thrilled me to see him blush. He turned away to lead us into the cramped space.
Otabek and Phichit picked up the arch. Carefully they carried it out. Christophe picked up one end of a table so I grabbed the other. The two Yuri's picked up one as well. Yuuri directed where the arch was to be placed.
“Do you do a lot of weddings here?” Otabek asked. Yuuri shrugged.
“A few every year. More in the spring and summer.” He answered.
“Is this where the little piggy wants to get married?” Yuri demanded I don’t think he liked it when Otabek's attention was on someone else. Yuuri looked over the yard. Twin cherry blossom trees framed the entrance. The arch lined up with them, just behind it was a small water statue, a picture of stone pouring water into a creek. The arch framed this as it bubbled happily.
“I never really thought about getting married.” Yuuri said. “But I guess, if I find someone special I would consider having the wedding here.” He stood where the groom should be standing, just in front of the arch. Every nerve in my body wanted to go up to stand across from him.
I could picture it. He would wear a silver tux with blue tie. It would set off his coloring so perfectly. I would be dressed in a black tux with a silver tie. I smiled at how dashing we would look. The flowers would be blue and white. We would each have a blue one in out lapels. Then all the decorations would be blue and silver. It would be like a wonderland with the cherry blossom trees in full bloom.
“Stop staring off into space, old man!” I felt a kick to my shin. Pulling myself out of the daydream I saw Yuri glaring up at me. “There are more tables!” he shouted. Christophe was carrying another one out with Yuuri. When was my turn?
“You need to be less of a bitch!” I hissed at Yuri. Spinning on my heel I sauntered away.
I could hear him yelling something but paid no attention to him. When I reached the door of the garage I looked back. Otabek had his arms wrapped around the little blond who was throwing quite a temper tantrum. His feet were kicking in the air and his face was bright red. Yuuri hurried past them. He skirted around Phichit to slip into the garage. He didn’t notice me right away.
“Yuuri?” I purred coming up behind him. What those pants did to that ass. I bit my lip. Blinking I looked up into those chocolate eyes of his.
“Victor, you scared the hell out of me!” he was holding a hand over his heart. Stepping up to him, I pulled it away. Placing my own hand over his racing heart I didn’t take my eyes from his.
“You're hearts racing, Yuuri.” I whispered moving closer to him. “I guess I gave you a fright indeed.” I brought my face close to his. “How will I ever make it up to you?” He was so close. Just another inch.
“OMG, Yuuri, you wouldn’t believe….” Yuuri jumped away from me. Spinning his head swiveled to Phichit then back to me a few times. I was really beginning not to like him. I glared at him now. His face went from surprise to shook to smug. He folded his arms over his narrow chest.
“Am I interrupting something?” Phichit asked knowing full well he did!
“Uh, no n, n, nothing!” Yuuri stammered.
“Oh it was going to be something.”  I stated looking at my now empty hands. “Just what was so important that you had to rush in here anyway?” I demanded.
“Otabek kissed Yuri to get him to stop screaming like a spoiled brat.” He said. Placing his hand against his mouth as if he were kissing it, he stated. “Right on the lips. I guess some people just got the right moves.” He winked at me. I wanted to throw something at him.
“We really need to get these tables set up.” Yuuri stated. He grabbed one end. Before I could maneuver around to get the other one, Phichit snagged it. What would he look like hanging upside down in a tutu on the school flag pole! I raged in my head.
I watched them scurrying out to put the table up with the others. Christophe walked in. “Why didn’t you keep that little idiot out of here?” I hissed yelled at him. He turned to see where Phichit and Yuuri were.
“Oh, where you making a move on Yuuri?” he asked acting dumb. “You didn’t give the signal.” He waved one hand in the air turning away from me.
“Screw your signals. Everything you've told me to do has pushed him farther away!” I snarled.
“Will you relax!” He eyed me as if I was going to attack him. In fact that might not be such a bad idea.
“Don’t forget we are all going to get naked in the hot springs when we are done here.” He added. My boiling blood began to simmer. Naked, with Yuuri. I smiled at that. Pointing a figure practically up his nose I stated.
“You best make sure I’m beside him. No one else, just me!” I warned him. Picking up an end to the table I looked over to him. “Getting the other end!” I yelled.
“Can’t Yuuri do it?” he batted his eyes. Turning I saw Yuuri walk in. He smiled at Christophe.
“Yeah, sure I got it.” Strolling over he picked up the other end. “Want me to go backwards?” he asked looking as cute as a hamster. “I know the area pretty well.” He added pink flushing his cheekbones.
“That would be helpful. Thank you Yuuri.” I said sweetly. Standing still he pivoted the table around me. Once he was backwards to the door. He began to walk.
“I bet you met a lot of interesting people working here.” I said trying to get him to talk.
“Yes a few. I don’t help out here as much any more. Skating takes me away. But I still see the quests.” He said a whimsical smile curving those perfect lips.
“What grabs your attention more, someone like her….” I nodded my head over to where a teen girl was trying to sunbath. She was making sure she was in direct sight of all the guys. Silly little thing, I knew most of us were gay. I was hoping Yuuri was too.
“Oh, uh, yeah she’s cute.” He didn’t sound so sure.
“Don’t like blondes?”  Heat colored his cheeks.
“Uh, not exactly.” He rubbed the back of his neck.  I moved over to him.
“Yuuri, have you ever been kissed?” he almost fell trying to back away from me. I caught his arm.
“Uh, once in first grade…” he trailed off. I chuckled.
“Have you ever kissed a guy?” I asked pulling him over to me. His eyes dropped to my lips. Was he thinking about them? Imagining how they would feel on his? I know that’s what I was thinking.
“N,n, no.” he pulled himself free of me, hurrying down to where Phichit was setting up another table. Looking around it looked like all the tables were up. I headed in to start bringing out the chairs. The sooner I got Yuuri naked… I bit my lip at the thought.
It didn’t take long at all to get the chairs set up. But after that Yuuri said there were two tents that had to go up. I was getting ready to smash Yuri and Phichit’s heads together. One wouldn’t stop grouching at everything as loud as he could, while the other kept stealing Yuuri's attention.
The ladies came out to decorate. “Thank you, boys. Everything looks great!” Yuuri's mom said.
“Is there anything else we can do?” Yuuri asked. I felt like slapping him.
“No, go enjoy the hot spring, but use the back door.” She called.
“Thanks mom!” Yuuri waved leading the way out of the back yard. Finally!
“We can change in the locker room, or up in my room.” He offered.
“I would love to see your room.” I smiled.
“If he goes to his room, he can put shorts on!” Christophe informed me.
“But after we enjoy the hot springs” I amended.