We told each other embarrassing and funny stories from our childhood. We talked about practicing and future competitions. Then I asked a more serious question, "So, why did you decide to come into my room last night?". Yuri's face turned bright red, "I um... well…” Yuri sighed. “I started to get feelings for you a few weeks ago but I kept denying it. Because not only were you a boy but also my inspiration since I was a kid and my coach..."

I held Yuri's hand, he seemed a little tense; I started to regret asking the question. "But when I learned about your affection towards me... I don't know I guess a switch flipped or something. I panicked for a bit because I was still battling my internal conflict but I later realized what I wanted... You’”. An extreme blush washed over my face. I leaned in and gave Yuri a soft kiss, "I'm glad you chose me. You don't have to worry no matter what I'm here." Yuri rested his head on my shoulder.

We sat in each other's comfort for a while. I glanced over at the nearest clock, it was past the usual time Yuri's family and I ate. I glanced at Yuri about to ask if he wanted to go downstairs, but it looked as if he had fallen asleep on me. I softly pet his hair and whispered his name to try to wake him up. Yuri slowly opened his eyes, "Sorry, I didn't mean to fall asleep". "It's fine I just wanted to ask if you were hungry or not". Yuri glanced at his stomach, I’m not sure why. He looked up and nodded.

I changed into more presentable clothing and made my way to Yuri's room to get him some more fitting clothing. However, I only grabbed him a pair of pants. It made me happy to think about him wearing my shirt and underwear around the house. When I walked back into the room Yuri noticed the lack of clothing in my arms and gave me a dirty look. I gave him a huge goofy smile and helped him out of bed. As he was putting his pants on, he still had a grumpy facial expression because the underwear I gave him was too big and it kept falling down. It was hard to keep in a laugh and a devilish smile.

We made our way to the kitchen where Yuri's mom was happily cooking. It smelled delicious and I could immediately tell what she was making. Pork cutlet bowls. "Oh hello, you two. I hope your feeling better Yuri. I know Victor hates it when you eat these, but I made your favorite pork cutlet bowl". Yuri immediately forgot that he was supposed to be sick and ran next to his mom to watch her cook. I shook my head and smiled at Yuri. He deserved to be spoiled a little, so I'll let him eat whatever and as much as he wanted for today.