●Braids● × Otayuri
Yuri's parents were spying him, like they did once in a while. Luckily for them, the door to Yuri's room had been left ajar.
Now that was unlike Yuri, nonetheless, the two spied on him.
There they saw he Russian sitting on his bed, with his 'friend' as he told them, was braiding his hair. The smaller teen was ranting to his 'friend' which the parents suspected was his boyfriend.
"I mean, Yuuri and Viktor are nice, Yuuri allows me my freedom to do whatever as long as it's not illegal, but Viktor clings to me like we're handcuffed together."
"But you know him being clingy is just his form of affection right?" The Kazakhstani asks.
"Yeah, and I'm grateful, but he's gonna have to let go when I'm eighteen."
Otabek starts on the other side of his head, his fingers working diligently to get the job done.
"Speaking of those two.."
"When are you going to tell them that I'm your boyfriend?" The raven haired man asks. Yuri blushes and glances up at the other male.
"Shh-"
The blonde turns around, stopping Otabek's braiding, matching turquoise to chocolate as he gazed up.
Yuri put his finger to Otabek's lips, leaning in closer until he rubs his thumb over them, replacing it with his lips.
"They don't need to know that." He claimed.
"Just turn back around." The other demands.
Yuri smiles and turns back around, scrolling on his phone waiting until the other is done.
"Alright, done." Otabek says, pulling Yuris' hair back into the signature ponytail.
"Now can I kiss you?" Yuri asks, rubbing the others' hand gently, Otabek just pulls his adorable boyfriend closer.
The two parents disappear from the doorway, discussing what they learned in the kitchen.
"So, what have we learned?" Yuuri asks his fiance.
"That Yurio has a b-boyfriend." Viktor stutters, adding:
"He's growing up!"
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