A/N : Omg my second school term started and I'm dead af already. Thank you to all of you who has read and voted for this story. Love you guys ?￢ﾜﾨ?
It was a cool windy night and Yuuri decided it was time to get himself a drink. He knew getting drunk wouldn't be a pretty scene but he couldn't care less. He had so any thoughts in his mind that didn't want to think about, honestly. He donned on a simple maroon tee and headed out to the one and only bar he had ever went to.
It was loud. The moment Yuuri entered, he was greeted with many others laughing and having their own conversations and he felt a little out of place. Just then, he looked over to the counter and smiled.
"Phichit! Good to see you again, it's been a while," Yuuri greeted excitedly.
His friend waved frantically and immediately called him over. Phichit was the boss of this bar but occasionally, he would help tend the bar too. Yuuri squeezed his way through the crowd and sat down on one of the chairs.
"So, what's up my friend? You don't usually come here unless you feel kinda troubled," Phichit said.
Yuuri waved his hand dismissively. " Just get me a drink will you? We can talk about other things later."
Phichit chuckled and quickly prepared some beer for Yuuri.
The Japanese boy gulped it down like there was no tomorrow and frankly, it was scaring Phichit.
"Yuuri, please stop drinking. You know what happens when you drink too much, don't you?"
However, it was too late because Yuuri was already slurring his words and swaying all over the place.
"Yuuri? Yuuri! Stop removing your clothes! Oh my god," Phichit yelled and tried restricting him. Of course it was futile.
Just then, a familiar face showed up in front of them.
"Hey Phichit! Can you get me a...", Viktor started but soon realised the situation in front of him.
Viktor immediately blushed and covered his mouth, staring wide-eyed at Yuuri who was at the moment, stripped down to only his boxers. Phichit gave Viktor an awkward laugh and explained," He's wasted."
"Hey V-Viktorrr! What a surpriiise!" Yuuri dragged himself and jumped towards Viktor, hugging him and, well, grinding against him.
The Russian man was so shocked, he couldn't form words. He was simply amazed how the shy and conserved Yuuri was practically a entirely different person right now. However, Viktor was intrigued by this side of Yuuri.
"Um, Phichit? I'm going to have to use one of those rooms," Viktor said and carried Yuuri away bridal style.
Phichit simply nodded and quickly took a picture of Yuuri in Viktor's arms. Yuuri's going to flip out tomorrow, he thought to himself.
*s̲̅h̲̅o̲̅u̲̅l̲̅d̲̅ t̲̅h̲̅e̲̅ c̲̅h̲̅a̲̅p̲̅t̲̅e̲̅r̲̅s̲̅ b̲̅e̲̅ l̲̅o̲̅n̲̅g̲̅e̲̅r̲̅ o̲̅r̲̅ s̲̅h̲̅o̲̅r̲̅t̲̅e̲̅r̲̅? o̲̅r̲̅ t̲̅h̲̅i̲̅s̲̅ t̲̅h̲̅e̲̅ l̲̅e̲̅n̲̅g̲̅t̲̅h̲̅ o̲̅f̲̅ t̲̅h̲̅e̲̅s̲̅e̲̅ c̲̅h̲̅a̲̅p̲̅t̲̅e̲̅r̲̅s̲̅ o̲̅k̲̅a̲̅y̲̅?*