Otabek's POV
The second I open my eyes I know I have slept in longer than usual, I reach over careful to not wake the stunning Russian boy asleep on my chest to grab my phone, its 10:30am? Wow I haven't slept in so long in years.
I guess it makes sense after tossing and turning most of the night missing Yuri.
He kissed me again! I'm so excited, hopefully our relationship will develop now but I know he will take a long time and I don't mind. I've waited this long....
Yuri moans in his sleep "Beka"
He's dreaming about me...
"Beka... pozhaluista" he whimpers. "Ne.... Ne ukhodi"
Do ... something go? I am not fully fluent in Russian and he's mumbling so it's hard to catch.
I shake him gently "Yuri"
He suddenly wakes up breathing heavily.
"Oh, you are still here... whew..."
"Of course I'm here Yuri, nightmare?"
"I don't get nightmares..." he growls "but maybe..."
I give a light laugh and raise a hand to his cheek, he shivers slightly and I back off slowly. He bites his lip and looks away, so adorable, I smile and slip out of bed.
"Let's go for a ride on my bike today, I'll take you out to the beach" his face lights up, I guess we both miss my bike.
The sea breeze flows through me like a cleanse, droplets of sea water land in my hair. I love the beach even in winter I think closing my eyes. I sit on the sand and Yuri curls up next to me, I rest my arm around his shoulders.
"So... your birthday is coming up" I say slowly
"Yeah two weeks, I can't wait to be 16 hopefully people will take me more seriously instead of a stupid kid"
"Yuri, people do take you seriously" I reply.
"Well you do"
"Always have"
"Good" he laughs stretching out his legs on the sand.
"Have you got me anything?"
"Yuri!" I laugh but... yes.
I knew the perfect thing.
CITEȘTI
Otayuri (fluff) The boy with the golden hair.
FanfictionWhat happens after the Grand Prix Final. I can't write smut so fluff it is! the writing gets better the further you read. It is ultimately the story of two teenage boys opening up to their feelings. There will be some birthdays, a little of angst, a...