"Don't. Move." OTAYURI GURL
There was only one thing Yuri loved more than Otabek: his cat. Potya had been with him since they were both too young to remember. She had been Yuri’s constant companion, almost like a diary, listening to Yuri excitedly go on about his first gold medal while lying on the window sill and nuzzling his leg when he came home crying after his first major loss. Yuri and his cat had been through so much together. Which is why it was so important to Yuri that Potya like Otabek.
Beka had been staying with Yuri for two weeks now and there had been no progress in Yuri’s “Make Potya love Otabek” plans. Sure there had been some tentative sniffs and lots and lots of staring from a distance but that’s about it.
Until movie night. Yuri and Beka were curled up on the couch together, Beka’s head basically in Yuri’s lap, blankets and pillows and bowls of snacks everywhere. The movie was just about over which was great timing because Otabek really had to pee. When the credits started playing he made a move to get up but was immediately stopped by Yuri who said, “Don’t. Move.”
Otabek looked up at Yuri who seemed to be staring at his feet. He twisted his head to find a big, fluffy cat nestled between his legs.
“She’s been sitting there for half the movie, I thought you noticed?”
Not that he would ever admit this to Yuri, but Otabek had fallen asleep during the movie and woke up just before the credits so, no, he did not notice. But now that he had, he didn’t have the heart to move.
“Fucking hold it, Beka, this is the most blessed thing in the world and I will not have you ruin it just because you have a weak bladder.”
So they sat there, Yuri watching Potya twitch in her sleep and Otabek doing this damnedest not to pee himself.
