Banquet Part 2
The party was in full swing when Yurio and Otabek followed Viktor back into the room. Yurio ran his eyes around the room looking for Chris and Yuuri.
"Oh God, no! Look at the state of them!" he said.
Otabek followed his gaze and burst out laughing, drawing looks from other skaters who had never seen him smile, let alone laugh. Yuuri and Chris was currently in the middle of some weird kind of ballroom dance, spinning each other round and giggling like children. They both had most of the buttons on their shirts undone and Yuuri's tie was tight around his head. For Yurio is was like a recurring nightmare from the year before and he was regretting agreeing to come back more and more. Viktor was behind Yurio, grinning like an idiot.
"Isn't Yuuri adorable," he laughed.
"Not the word I would use," Yurio said.
Chris glanced over and saw them and letting go of Yuuri who continued on his own, ran across the room and grabbed hold of Yuuri with both arms, lifting him off his feet and dragging him back to the dance floor. Yurio yelled some words in Russian that were not at all polite but could not break away from the stronger Chris as he was, literally, carried kicking and screaming over to Yuuri. Otabek laughed harder, earning him a glare from Yurio as he was deposited in the centre of the dance floor. Yuuri realised Yurio was there and with a cry of "Yurio!" grabbed the younger boy round the waist and spun him into a drunken waltz around the floor. By now, Otabek was almost crying with laughter. This is what he had wanted to see. He felt Viktor rest his elbow on his shoulder and lean against him.
"Our boys are so cute," he laughed. "Lets get a drink, this may take a while." He motioned over a waiter and helped himself to two glasses of champagne, one of which he handed to Otabek who just realised what Viktor had actually said.
"Our boys?"
"Oh come on, you really think I fell for the 'conversation' line?" Viktor laughed. "You two were smooching, I know post smooching faces when I see them"
Otabek just stared at Viktor, who winked at him. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me,"
Otabek doubted that very much but there was not a lot he could do. He turned back to look over at the dance floor and nearly choked on his drink. Yurio had given up fighting it and was fully engaged in an intensive dance off against both Chris and Yuuri. Viktor had pulled out his phone to record it and Otabek was one second behind him. He stood watching Yurio left himself go and dance and Otabek grinned to himself. Tonight was turning out to be the best night of his life and he was hoping Yurio would still have some energy left for further 'conversation' later as he was getting more and more turned on by the minute. Now if only, someone could drag Yurio to the pole, his fantasy would be complete! Otabek smiled, sipped his drink and settled in to watch the boy he desired dance his heart out.