I woke up blinking my eyelids, harshly trying to wake up. I turned my head to the side to look at my clock. Ugh its only 6. I tried stretching my arms realizing I wasn't alone, there was someone sleeping on top of me.
Whoever it was had their arms wrapped around my chest their head in the crook of my neck, their hot breath tickling my ear. It seems I didn't want to let them go with how tightly my arms were holding them into my side. I braved myself to look down and about lost it when I saw who it was …Yuri. From what I remember we were dancing and things had gotten heavy enough to be taken up to my room. Its hard to believe that was the same Yuri from high school, he looked very different now. To think it was my high school crush of all people wrapped in my arms still surprised me. I had dreamed of this for so long and now it was a reality. I never thought I would be able to get this close to him. Taking my chance, I started observing his features.
His plump pink lips were set into a pout, their soft breath hitting me. With his glasses off of his face I realized he had the most beautiful and longest lashes I had seen on a man. I didn't see what my arm was doing until it was too late. My hand stopped once it hit his soft dark tresses. I started moving my hand through his silky locks, dancing them through my fingertips. He had such soft silky hair. I froze for a second when he started shuffling closer to me turning his head into my hand softly sighing in pleasure. I couldn't stop a huge smile from appearing on my face while looking down at him. Ever since I saw him that day years ago I just immediately fell for him, he was adorable.
A few years ago
I was walking down the hallway to class. I looked up when I heard Yurio's voice, he must be picking on someone again. I can't stand when people get bullied, it just isn't right. I was thinking about intervening when I saw Yurio about to go and punch the kid. The next thing I knew my hand had grabbed his fist and I was yelling at him to leave him alone. Yurio and Christophe went down the hallway with little resistance. The poor kid's books were all over the floor so I decided to help him out. I was reaching for his sketchbook when our hands met along the way. Electricity shot from my hands to my toes, causing me to look up. When I did I was met with the most beautiful person I had ever seen. Our eyes met, a shocked look on both of our faces. It was as if the whole world faded away and it was just the two of us left. He had some of the prettiest brown eyes I had ever seen. My eyes couldn't seem to stray away from his plump lips either. I shook myself out of my thoughts asking if he was okay. He gave me the strangest look I had seen asking me a question in English.
"Excuse me? I'm sorry I don't understand." Yuri said
He spoke in English that was rather surprising.
"Oh you English? I sorry are you alright?" I asked him with a smile
"I-I-I'm okay, thank you for helping me" The boy said a deep flush coming across his cheeks.
God he is so cute with that red flush on his face, my eyes traveled back down to his lips. I wanted to kiss them until the air fell out of our lungs. Crap, look back up and ask his name you idiot.
"What is your name?" I asked him
"Mm…My name is Yuri, Katsuki Yuri." The boy said voice cracking
"Hello Yuri, I'm Victor is good to meet you." I said looking down seeing his sketchbook, some costumes and poses drawn out. Wait that looks a lot like one of my old outfits from one of my performances…. No, there is no way that could be it.
"You draw? You are good artist." I asked him.
"Yeah I do, thank you." He said
God I want to talk to him more, maybe I can ask. The bell rang, interrupting my thoughts. Crap I can't be late again I have to go.
"The bell rang I must go, proshay Yuri" I said looking back waving at him.
Current time
I haven't been able to forget him since that day. I can't believe we are together again and I have him wrapped in my arms, something I have wanted for so long was finally a reality. My hands started running through his tresses once more. After a while of that I felt him start to stir in my arms. I stopped the movement of my fingers. This should be interesting. I watched his adorable face go from content and happy to absolutely shocked.
"Dobroye utro you are awake. " I said my voice still thick with sleep, my head resting in my hand.
"VV-Victor." He practically shouted at me, turning to face me. His beautiful face was flushed a deep red. It started from the bottom of his neck traveling to the tip of his ears. God he is so precious. I found my gaze traveling down checking out his chest, smooth unblemished skin with a slightly defined six back peeking through. I somehow managed to break out of my trance when he started speaking to me.
"Uhm what happened last night?" he asked.
Flashes of last night went through my head.
We were dancing together and at some point during that our lips met in a ferocious kiss. I took him up to my room slamming the door shut. Our mouths broke apart a string of saliva connecting us. He leaned forward whispering in my ear with slightly slurred speech.
"I havve something to say I love you Victor." Yuri slurred tossing his shirt off, falling onto my bed proceeding to pass out.
…
"Oh nothing." I said shaking my head my face flushing. There is no way I can tell him that he said that. Did he even mean it?
"The dancing got heavy to my room we went. You fell onto bed asleep, so I take care of you."
"Oh god I'm so sorry sometimes I can't control myself when I drink. I didn't say anything weird did I?" he said embarrassment evident in his voice.
I chuckled to myself looking at him.
"Net nothing strange." I said looking him in the eyes. Being this close for the first time I saw his eyes weren't just an ordinary brown. No, they were something else. His eyes were the color of a dark whisky infused with flakes red and gold; they were stunning to say the least.
"Oh thank you so much I really appreciate that. And uh victor I have a question. Uhm… where are my clothes?" Yuri asked me blush intensifying small smile on his face.
"The wash has them, here are some clothing to borrow." I said throwing a pair of grey sweatpants and a dark red shirt at him.
"Hurry!"
I ran down the stairs remembering that I needed to let Makkachin in from outside and feed her. I poured her favorite food into her bowl opening the back door letting her in the house. Makka quickly scarfed her food down, jumping onto me and licking my face as a thank you. Makka quickly ran off, something else catching her attention. I heard a crashing noise causing me to turn around. I was met with the most beautiful sight. My heart fluttered in my chest.
Yuri was playing with Makka, scratching her ears letting out the most angelic laughter. Makka was licking him all over his face while she pinned him to the ground. She normally isn't so open with people unless she really trusts them. I walked closer to them and knelt down.
"You like the dogs Yuri?" I asked a smile plastered on my face.
"Yeah, I do, especially poodles. I actually have one that looks almost exactly like her. I sometimes feel like I love them even more than actual people." He said, hair messed in all directions a huge toothy smile on his face.
I found myself being drawn closer to him, my face slowly inching closer and closer to his. We were close enough that our breaths intermingled our lips only a hairs length apart they about to touch when we were shocked away by a loud bark. My eyes shot open looking into Yuri's shocked ones I guess neither one of us were expecting that to happen. I turned my head seeing Makka was pawing at the door wanting to go out again.
"Oh… uhm we must go now." I half stuttered my face red.
Shit if he gets any cuter I won't be able to control myself the next time. We better go before I do something that might scare him off.
"Let us get going." I said grabbing his hand running to keep up to speed with the excited Makkachin. Too bad I didn't look back to see the dark maroon color of Yuri's face and his grin while trying to keep up with me without letting go.
Translations
Proshay-Goodbye
Dobroye utro – good morning
