сюрприз
Yuuri wasn’t answering Victor’s texts.
It only took him ten minutes to freak out.
He left the room and went outside
of the hotel, hands clenched as he
hurried around the corner.
He called Yuuri’s name several time,
brows furrowed in fear. He could
only sense that the worst had happened.
❝ Yuuri? ❞ he screamed out anxiously,
beginning to run as he rang Yuuri’s
phone again. He groaned in frustration
and whipped around, hurrying down
the street in search of the skater.
