Otabek noticed yuri's strange behaviour and questioned him " did something happen while I was asleep?" Yuri turns away flushed "No.." Otabek gave him a suspicious glance Yuri noticed it and gave him a Glare. "What?" Yuri spat.
Otabek just watched him back with the same emotionless stare he always has plastered across his face.
after about ten minutes of this Otabek sits up slowly. "What's got you all flustered like this?" He questions in his usual unenthusiastic tone.
Yuri stares at him for a minute and then looks away.. "Nothing it's none of your business .. " Yuri says with his head down.
Otabek was starring at his golden locks falling over his face as the small teen refused to tell him what's going on..
after a few moments of silence Otabek realizes Yuri isn't going to tell him anything without a fight "tell me." Otabek demands with a monotone voice.
Yuri looks up at him with a scowl. "screw off.".
"Don't make me do this the hard way." Otabek says mockingly, then swiftly gets of the couch, grabs yuris arms, and pins him against the floor.
" I won't release you until you tell me." He exclaims and gives off a cocky smirk .
Yuri starts kicking and yelling but it's no use, the raven haired man is much stronger than the small framed Russian. "LET ME GO BASTARD!!" Otabek shakes his head slowly "QUIT IT LET ME GO I MEAN IT" Yuri continues " not until you tell me" Otabek says smugly, Yuri turns his head away, as the intimidating man is getting closer and closer to his face.
Yuri curses under his breath, "It's not even a big deal..".
"If it's not a big deal then tell me" Otabek exclaims. "No it's weird.." Yuri mutters
"I won't judge you just tell me" Yuri looks up at Otabek "make me." Yuri growls.
Otabek now holding both of yuri's hands in one arm and holds Yuris chin up in the other "I can hold you like this for as long as I have to" Otabek sings.
"Try me Bastard.." Yuri says weakly in response . "fine we'll do this the hard way then" Otabek says after a moments hesitation.
Otabek releases yuri's chin and slides his hand to the rim of his shirt lifting the fabric half way up exposing Yuri's fare skin, his eyes widen
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING SHIT HEAD??" Otabek looks Yuri in the eyes " I'm doing this the hard way " he then brushes his cold hand onto Yuri's thin waist sliding it up a little Yuri is extremely ticklish on his waist and stomach so Yuri starts to squirm and thrash at his touch doing his best to escape Otabek's torture once again cursing under his breath "S-STOP" but Otabek is merciless, he continues tormenting the younger male until Yuri finally cracks "OKAY YOU WIN JUST STOP!" Otabek's hand stops caressing Yuri's hip "I'll tell you if you let me go." Otabek releases Yuri instantly, he trust that Yuri won't try to escape he'd catch him eventually , Yuri should know that much.
Yuri looks at Otabek and sits in his lap facing him "if you must know so badly." Yuri mutters under his breath and grabs the taller mans collar pulling his face close to his "I did this" he pulls Otabek's face into his own their lips meeting for only a short moment.
Yuri pulls away and digs his head into Otabek's chest embarrassed, Otabek looks down at Yuri and says "Thats all, what's the big deal?"
Yuri bolts his head up beat red.
" it's just a kiss no big deal see?" Otabek pulls Yuri into another kiss this one lasting suitably longer then the last.
Yuri pulls away again overwhelmed, his head spinning. "so I can do that like...whenever ?" He asked under his breath.
Otabek nods and Yuri looks away sheepishly. "I dont care if you.. you know do this every once in a while.. but if you do it in public I'll kick your ass."
Otabek just gives the Russian a slight smirk and pulls Him into a soft embrace. "No promises."
