It didn't take long for Yuri to realize how much flirting this club really consisted of. Viktor Nikiforov was especially a big hit. The short blonde kid was known as Yuri Plisetsky, but around here, everyone - especially the girls - called him Yurio. He loved to tell the girls of his dramatic experiences in Russia, his home country.
Jean-Jacques Leroy, the sophisticated Canadian, stands beside Yuri Katsuki. "If you haven't already noticed, Viktor is the number one draw, with a 70% request rate. I'm sure you can handle your basic chores for a while. But I mean, refusing IS an option."
Yuri looks at Jean-Jacques, confused. A terrifying, demonic grin is smeared across the host club member's face. "But you'll be wanting to escape quickly."
"Let's move, Katsuki~!" a charming voice chants behind him. Viktor. "You've got $80,000-worth of chores to do, after all."
"Sorry we're late." an energetic voice peeps. It's the short kid with blonde and red hair, along with a tall, dull-faced man. Kenjirou Minami and Otabek Altin.
Girls have already flooded into the room and are all over the new-comers, Ken and Otabek.
Yuri just sighs. "I only wanted for a room to study in…"
Viktor turns to Yuri. "Oh? Why don't you study at home?"
The new host club member looks down at the ground. "Mom is always enthusiastically watching sports television with her friends, so I never have the chance…"
"How unfortunate…" the Russian man responds. He perks up and says, "I'll make you a deal!"
W-what? Yuri thinks. What now?!
"I'll do my best to teach you how to be a successfully seductive member of this club, even though you are clearly overweight…" Viktor looks down at Yuri's big stomach.
Yuri blushes. "I-I know, I just… I had a difficult winter season…" December was when I was stressing over exams, and hoped for the life of me that I would get over 90 on all of them. Yuri recalls. I couldn't help but overeat because I was so nervous…
Viktor smiles. "Don't fret, my dear friend. Your job is to come to a gym every Wednesday afternoon with yours truly to work off that belly of yours. After that, you must reach at least 75 customer requests in the host club!"
"B-but…!"
He puts his finger on Yuri's mouth and silences him. "It'll be just fine. We'll meet today after school to start."
Oh no…! I've always been bad with working out… And just imagining having to sweat buckets in front of such an angel is impossible. It makes me want to hurl…!
"Katsuki!" Jean-Jacques calls out. "I need your assistance."
"Coming…!" yells the poor boy as he scurries away.
