Wedding Party
Viktor and Yuuri, surprisingly, have decided to get married in Barcelona.
Not Japan, obviously not Russia, but in Spain.
Fucking weirdos.
And of course, to absolutely no one's surprise, Yuri and Otabek are invited, with the blond being asked to be one of Viktor's groomsmen. Christophe will stand as his best man across from Yuuri's very own Phichit. Yuuri had flown his whole family out to Barcelona, and the triplets nearly toppled Yuri over like they usually do the older they get when they went to pick them up from the airport.
And the media is having a field day.
The long-awaited Katsuki-Nikiforov wedding, a day that will live in the figure skating world for eternity.
Yuri snarls over his glass of champagne as Viktor and Yuuri pose with their wedding party for photos. He's decided to opt out. Yuri doesn't hate the newlyweds, fuck no, they're his family, and he loves his family no matter who they are, but Yuuri has had one too many to drink and that's enough.
Otabek sits down next to him, nursing his own glass of alcohol. He leans over and presses his lips against Yuri's ear, smiling when the blond leans back into the touch. "How are you feeling?" he asks, obviously about the amount of liquor Yuri had drowned already.
"One glass isn't going to leave me useless like a certain groom," Yuri replies, kicking the glass back and taking care of whatever was left.
"You're still underage."
"I'm Russian."
"Underage," Otabek says firmly, and Yuri huffs.
"Sorry, dad." Yuri grins, and presses himself against Otabek. He's not drunk, but borderline tipsy. His chest is warm and he feels really giddy. "I don't know why they decided on Barcelona."
"Russia wasn't a good idea."
Yuri laughs. "I know that, what with our crazy homophobic laws. But Yuuri is from Japan. Their laws aren't as strict. Just have a ceremony at Hasetsu or something."
Otabek raises an eyebrow. This is the first time since they started dating that Yuri has talked so much about marriage. He's usually been so opposed to it because he has Viktor and Yuuri as examples and they are pretty gushy toward each other. But then again, the young Russian is mildly intoxicated. "I'd want to get married in Hasetsu," Yuri says suddenly, pressing his lips to Otabek's neck in a wet kiss. "It's a very nice place."
Otabek blinks.
"Otabek, Yurio! Come so we can take a photo!" Phichit calls, and both men roll their eyes before standing up. They join the wedding party and Phichit extends his selfie stick.
Otabek hopes Yuri remembers this conversation in the morning when he sees the blond down a few more glasses of champagne as the night continues.
Yuri doesn't.
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author's notes:
happy easter i am dead bc all my professors decided this weekend was the one to assign every project known to man
also welcome to the madness ruined me but at the same time i dont wanna abandon this timeline i made so
yuri is seventeen and otabek is twenty in this one
thank