"Yuuri, Mr. Celestino told me to take you back to the hotel, let's go, don't you go home tomorrow." Victor held Yuuri's hand who was still about to take off his shirt.

"Hmm... Mom's pork chop rice bowl, I like it the most!" Although he was drunk, Yuuri walked steadily, but his eyes were filled with water vapor, which made his black pupils look moist, and the words he said could be childish .

Well, but he is indeed a child now.Victor thought so, and led him out of the venue by the hand.

"Which room is Yuuri? Do you have your room card with you?" As for the room card, there should be a room number written on it. Victor didn't expect Katsuki, Drunkard and Yuuri to be able to ask the answer.

"Of course it's in the pocket! Huh? Where's my pocket?" Yuuri kept groping for the pocket of his suit jacket with his hands, but he only had a shirt on him, and the jacket had been thrown away when he was drunk. which corner.

"But, who are you? Why do you look familiar?" Yuuri then noticed that there was a big living person beside him.

"I'm Victor. By the way, Yuuri, you come out with me without even knowing my name? It's too easy to get away." Victor was a little speechless to this flushed boy.But in the next second, he felt his neck tighten, and the black tie on it was pulled down by the boy in front of him.

Yuuri pulled the silver-haired figure to his eyes and carefully identified his appearance, then leaned into Victor's ear, "I will definitely win the gold medal in the Grand Prix from you, before that..."

Yuuri's sudden challenge ignited Vic's long-lost ambition.He has won two Grand Prix in a row.Even though he was flying confidently on the ice, he knew that he had reached a bottleneck, and even the people who choreographed Victor couldn't make him a more refreshing program.So Victor's irritability accumulated more and more, causing him to start to care less about the game.

But Yuuri's appearance allowed him to find his breakthrough.Those shows and music that Yuuri made up himself opened another door for him, maybe he can also use his own dance to participate in the competition.

When he mentioned this idea to Yakov that day, Yakov refused without hesitation on the grounds that he did not know enough about choreography.

This made Victor appreciate Yuuri even more, because he had heard that Yuuri made every show by himself.Also got excellent results.

Victor didn't really have a crush on Yuuri, because the fact that he dreamed about Yuuri every night was enough to bother Victor.But after seeing Yuuri's game video, he realized that Yuuri's amazing talent, which also gave Victor the idea of ​​being friends with Yuuri.

Victor was interrupted by the weight on his shoulders, and found that the boy who was still pulling his tie just now had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulders, and brushed away the silver hair that fell on his face in disgust.

Victor, who was still looking forward to Yuuri's next heroic speech, was a little helpless when he suddenly saw this scene.But looking at the boy's cute face with a little baby fat, there is no dissatisfaction at all.

.........

Waking up as usual, Yuuri habitually stretched out his hand from the quilt to fumble for his glasses on the bedside table. "Huh...?" But why did he touch the cabinet for so long today, instead he touched a... head?

Ok? ? ?

head? ? ?

Yuuri wakes up in an instant, looking at the outstretched hand.

The long silver hair was messily scattered on the pillow, and the girl's fair back was exposed in the morning light, emitting a soft light.

Unbelievably lifted the quilt that was still on his body - □□, did he drink too much last night, and then ended his almost antique place, male identity?But he has no memory at all, no experience at all.

No, no, no, you shouldn't be thinking about this now, he doesn't know the naked lady next door at all, although it won't be embarrassing if he is not an acquaintance, but he can't deal with this situation at all.

"Um...Yuuri, you're awake." Victor turned around and saw Yuuri sitting on the bed with an expression that seemed a bit... regretful?

Feeling the movement of the people around him turning around, Yuuri almost wanted to get out of bed, but he was relieved at that moment when he heard Victor's voice.

That's great, if it was Victor, nothing happened last night, after all, it was two men, but he was thinking about whether he should be responsible or not, so it's a little regrettable.

The author has something to say: Victor’s heart is almost broken: No, Yuuri, I also need you to be responsible for QAQ

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Let me explain here: Victor is only 18 years old now, and he is still a young man with his own pride in dealing with people. He can't be madly infatuated with Yuuri for an indescribable dream (Yuuri is not Marysu, not that special function), but he will discover Yuuri's strengths and weaknesses in the future getting along, thus increasing his favorability.But this process seems to be very long (laughs).

And Yuuri boy is now a straight pole (straighter than a pole dancing pole), so now he doesn't know that there is a responsible way of dating between men and men, let alone that two-thirds of his fans are made up of magical rotten girls of.

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Digression: Mr. Xiu, I have already passed the final exam, but when I get home, I am basically disconnected from the Internet. I can only update my mobile phone. However, Mr. Xiu, I will try my best to type (sincerely) to see my sincere expression when I have no activities.

Finally, this article does not exist _(:з」∠)_

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