The blonde russian giggled as his boyfriend started to dial 112.

"Yuri, are you telling me this was a prank?"

"Actually, I'm laughing it to you." He managed to say sarcastically, still giggling.

Otabek saw the wide smile on his giggly boyfriend's face, which was intricately painted with fake blood that looked too realistic. He wanted to be mad but he just couldn't bring himself to be mad at Yuri.

"Never do that again..." He sighed, scooping the russian up into his arms.

♢~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♢

"Yuri, did you get a text from JJ?"

"You mean Jean Jackass Ledickbag? Yeah." I shrugged.

"Are you going to his halloween party in Moscow?"

I nearly choked on air, how? Because fucking Jean-Jacques Leroy will kill me one day and that was how I was going to die.

"He's having the party here, in my country, and in my damn city?"

"Yeah, it's a good thing too, since we're like twenty minutes away from where we are."

"Who the hell established that I was going?"

"Me." Beka replied, throwing his arms around the Russian.

"C'mon kitten, it'll be fun." He persuaded, nuzzling Yuri's neck.

"Grrrrr-"

"Fine, you win!" Yuri crossed his arms, pouting like a child.

"Only because it's your birthday!"

"Now let's go get our costumes."

We rode down to the costume store and burst through the doors. Costumes of all sizes and colors were lined up neatly on the shelves. I saw costumes from Captain America's to Regina George's playboy bunny. But then one in particular stuck out to Otabek.

I looked at the costume in disbelief, it was Harley Quinn's attire in Suicide Squad, with hair extentions and the makeup. I scrambled to find the Joker's costume with the same things, it was in the J section, figures.

"So you wanted to dress up as a couple?"

"Why not?"

"Good point."

"Let's try them on."

"There's only one dressing room."

"I'll go in with you then-" He started seductively.

"No, no it's fine." I assured.

I scrambled inside of the room and slammed the door, hiding my crotch from Beka all the while. Did I really get hard because of him that easily?

Ugh, whatever, I'll just put the costume on, hair clips and all, my favorite part of the outfit was the bat.

"Good Night JJ." I mumbled deviously.

"How do I look?"

"Like a million bucks."

"Be serious."

"You look amazing, now let me try this on."

He walked into the room and I waited outside in suspense, I knew he was going to look good.

♢~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♢

I finally emerged from the room in my costume. It was perfect, just like Yuri.

"How d-" Yuri hushed me instantly, his eyes scanning me closely.

"Say nothing, you look fabulous." He stated.

"Let's take these off and buy them."

"Hey, what time does the party start?" He asked.

"The party starts at seven."

"Then why get the costumes at three?!" I emphasized that it was three o fucking clock, I could have been sleeping right now!

"So we can be ready, duh." He replied.

"Okay, okay."

Yuri put the costumes on the counter and slammed the costumes down, along with the money.

"Who's costumes are these?" Asked the cashier, was he that fucking stupid?

"SHUT UP AND TAKE MY MONEY." I stated rather loudly.

♢~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♢

We got back home, I didn't know what to do for three more hours. I flopped on the bed next to Otabek with my headphones in. I let him listen, we ended up laying there for nearly two hours, taking a break to order pizza and watch a movie. That left us with an hour.

"What else can we do?"

"Let's ride around town a bit before heading over to JJ's Moscow suite."

He tossed over a helmet and handed me the shades he got me for my birthday and walked out the door.

"I have an idea."

"Tell me."

"Let's put on the costumes first."

Otabek's face lit up in a flash while Yuri smirked.

"This is why you're my boyfriend." He smiled.

I put on the hair clips, tapped on the makeup, held the bat and walked out with Beka. I think went to this coffee shop where we saw Mila with Sara, who were going to the party as well.

"Harley Quinn and the joker, nice choices." Mila said

"What are you guys dressing up as?"

"Oh, Mila's gonna be an angel while I'm gonna be a demon." Sara claimed.

"Shouldn't it be the other way around?" I asked.

"MILA PUT ME DOWN!" I shouted to the old hag, she picked me up again!

"Sara, what time is it?" The old hag asked.

"It's six forty."

She dropped me on the floor and ran out with Mila, we followed behind them.

♢~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♢

JJ's place was not as bad as I thought it would be, but I just had one question.

"Why does JJ have a fiance at nineteen again?"

"Hell if I know, he basically proposed to one of his fangirls honestly."

"Welcome to my humble and temporary abode." JJ announced unexpectedly.

"If I hear his obnoxious voice one more time I'm gonna kill him."

"I might just help you." Mila whispered.

"Let's let it be a prank on Otabek!"

"I'm down for that!"

"Hey, JJ!"

"What is it, Yuri-Chan~?"

"Call me that one more time and I kill you Hulk." I patted the bat.

"Okay okay..."

"Now, I want to involve you and the other Grand Prix skaters in a prank."

"Ohohoh I see."

"This isn't gonna be a halloween party, it's gonna become a corpse party."

"I'll need fake blood and some badass makeup artists." I added.

"All skaters except for the Joker, come to the lounge, other guests, mingle as much as you want." JJ shouted.

I saw Yuuri, Viktor, Mila, Sara, Phichit, and the rest of them go up there and I followed suit.

♢~~~~~~~~~~~~~●~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♢

"Why are they excluding me, what did you do?"

"I had no part in this, I was just telling some people to shut the fuck up." He scrambled up the stairs to the fourth floor.

"Hmmm..."

I waited a while, talking to others and making small talk, however awkward it was. It was quiet upstairs, which was odd because the Russians are up there. I crept up there, although it was like three flights up I made it to the room.

As I approached the door, a constant dropping noise was heard. Were bodies hitting the floor?

I turned the doorknob and saw the bloody and bruised bodies, Yuri's bat was bloody as well.

I picked up Yuri and he laid there lifeless, the others did too. I don't think this is a drill, they're all dead.

The blonde russian giggled as his boyfriend started to dial 112, the others cracked up too.

"Yuri, are you telling me this was a prank?"

"Actually, we're laughing it to you." He managed to say sarcastically, still giggling.

Otabek saw the wide smile on his giggly boyfriend's face, which was intricately painted with fake blood that looked too realistic. He wanted to be mad but he just couldn't bring himself to be mad at Yuri.

"Never do that again..." He sighed, scooping the russian up into his arms.

"Aww...you're crying..." Otabek touched his face, tears were falling down. When did he start crying?

The others filed out of the room, laughing.

"I thought my birthday was supposed to be happy..."

"Well I'll make it happier." Yuri explained, caressing Otabek's thighs, his extensions framing his face in a painting of blue and pink.

Otabek pulled Yuri closed and kissed him passionately, sliding down the blonde's shorts. The blonde pulled his boyfriend's top off and backed him against the bed.
He lifted him up and pushed him onto the bed, taking off the jacket and shirt. The only thing covering Yuri's erection was the small pattern of fishnet stockings which were soaked.

He removed the stockings and inserted his fingers into his boyfriend. A loud moan from the blonde could be heard throughout the room.

We heard the door click and Yuri smirked.

"The party's just begun.~"

A/N: I feel like some couples aren't getting as much as these two, so next chapter stars the ice lesbians!