A/N: I'm back with a new story! I really wanted to do an A/B/O story, but I just couldn't get this idea out of my head, so…I decided to combine the two.

Disclaimer: Yeah, I wish I owned it. But I don't.

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'Ugh.' Yuri thought as he struggled to open his eyes. 'What's going on? Where am I?'

Yuri tried to open his eyes further, but was only met with glaring light, forcing him to shut his eyes once more.

'Fuck, my head hurts.' Yuri barely remembered showing up at the bar with Otabek. He remembered that they had gone out to celebrate his birthday. He had JUST turned 18 last night at midnight. Or…or was it this morning? Fuck, he couldn't remember. Trying to open his eyes yet again, Yuri blinked through the blinding light. He was in a room he didn't recognize, and from the looks of it, it was a hotel room. Yuri sat up fully, grabbing his head in pain as it throbbed.

'Wow. We must've drank a lot last night.'

Yuri cracked his neck, and stretched out, his back cracking in the process. Damn he was stiff.

"Uggh..." came a voice.

It was at this moment that Yuri realized that he wasn't alone. He glanced over to see a figure next to him.

'Sugar Cookies.' Yuri recognized that scent. It was Otabek. Aside from the initial moan to signal his presence, Otabek seemed to remain asleep.

It was only then that he noticed that Otabek was naked.

"What the fuck…?" he whispered. Looking down at himself, he noticed that he too, was naked. Panic filled him as he tried to assess the situation. He and Otabek were both naked in the bed. Together.

His mind in full on panic mode now, Yuri jumped out of bed. Almost immediately after crawling out of bed, Yuri felt something cold and wet trickle down his legs. He knew what it was immediately. Cum.

"Ugh. Gross." Yuri muttered, heading toward the bathroom.

God. How much did they drink last night? Yuri wondered. 'Enough not to remember anything, that's for sure.' Yuri thought.

This was definitely going to be awkward when Otabek woke up.

'Okay, Yuri', he was trying not to panic. 'Calm down. You're an adult now. There's no reason you and Otabek can't talk about this like civilized adults. In fact, this isn't really that big of a deal' he tried to tell himself.

Shaking his head and softly laughing to himself, Yuri scoffed.

'Of course it's a big deal.' Yuri thought. 'It was my first time.'

As Yuri stepped into the shower, he noticed two things in particular were very sore. His ass, and his neck.

"I must've slept in a weird position." He said out loud.

As Yuri bent down to pick up the shampoo, he noticed it. Something shiny on his right hand.

"Fuck…we didn't." he muttered in disbelief. Shaking in slight terror, Yuri shut his eyes.

'Okay…Okay, I'm going to open my eyes again. I'll open my eyes again, and it'll be gone. It was a trick of the light…Yea…yea, that's all it was.'

Taking a deep breath, Yuri opened his eyes again.

It was still there.

Fuck.

He couldn't think about this right now. He wouldn't think about this right now. Feeling another bout of cold…yuck…go down his leg, Yuri decided he REALLY needed a shower.

He at least needed to be clean.

'You can freak out later, Yuri.' He tried to rationalize to himself. Turning on the water, Yuri waited for it to warm up, then climbed into the shower once more. Trying to let his mind go blank, Yuri simply washed his entire body. Of course, thoughts crept back into his mind.

'Okay…okay, don't panic. It's not that big of a deal. We must've gotten…(oh god)…married…last night…we can just annul it. Right? Right. This actually isn't a problem. We were just drunk…yeah…that's all it was.' After thinking along those lines, Yuri felt better about their current situation.

After cleaning himself very thoroughly, Yuri decided to dry off and get dressed.

Fuck. Where are my clothes? He thought. Yuri wrapped a towel around himself to protect what little modesty he had left, and returned to the bedroom. Otabek was still fast asleep.

'Wow. He sleeps like the dead.' Yuri thought to himself.

It didn't take long for him to find his clothes, as they had been discarded near the bed. Yuri dressed himself and went back to the bathroom.

'I wonder if this hotel has complimentary toothbrushes.' Yuri thought, searching around the bathroom. He found two brand new ones and some little travel sized toothpaste. Yuri picked up one of them to use.

God only knows what he had in his mouth last night. His breath was probably terrible.

As Yuri was brushing his teeth, he noticed it in the mirror.

Oh God.

"Fuck." He said.

This was bad. This was worse than the wedding ring.

Oh God.

Oh God.

Oh God.

No.

No.

No no no no no!

No.

FUCK!

Right there, on his neck, was a newly formed bond mark.

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A/N: YAY for the prologue! I hope you all liked it! If you did, please let me know! Reviews are love!

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