Yuri (sexykatsudon) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2018-02-27 16:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | victor nikiforov, yuri katsuki |
Who: Yuri Katsuki, Victor Nikiforov
What: Katsudon, poodle time, sleepovers, and realizations
Where: Victor's home
When: Around the 23rd, not likely time sensitive
Rating: PG-13 just to be safe (dude kiss +)
Status: ongoing
Navigating to Victor's home hadn't been the easiest thing for Yuri. The whole country of Preya felt a bit overwhelming, but a familiar face, one he'd looked up to nearly as long as he'd seen his family made something inside him feel a bit more warm. The fact that it was Victor was overwhelming in itself. He had to wonder, though, why a Russian man would have everything for katusdon. He was second guessing the fact that he hadn't brought groceries all over again by the time he'd asked the third person for directions. The train ride alone he was just on the right side to not faint from anticipation. This was already exhausting.
He huffed, took in a deep breath and put on a determined face. If Victor didn't actually know what he needed, he'd just find a store. They had to be everywhere, right? He'd make do. He'd taught himself a few variations already...and his stomach was showing his attempts but it was worthwhile. If he couldn't have comfort food, he had figured he wouldn't have anything here.
Checking the number displayed on his phone, Yuri squinted, pushing at his glasses before staring at the door and checking two more times before deciding he had the right place. He had to. Though, running into a stranger might actually calm him more than seeing Victor, but he couldn't exactly run off now. That would make matters worse, especially if he had done something that made Victor end up here, too. So, he knocked, waited, relief flooding through him a little when he heard a dog's bark. Makkachin. It had to be.