15 Minute Fics, Word #16
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coyoteclaw11Title: It's Going To Be Fine
Fandom/original: Yuri!!! on Ice
Characters: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Rating/Warnings: G ; n/a
Word count: 245
Notes: Oh wow I??? wrote something. Written for 15MinuteFics
“Stop that.”
Yuri looked up in surprise, then down to the hand he’d just pulled from his mouth. He clenched his fist and looked away, trying to act as if he hadn’t been caught biting his nails again.
Otabek, not fooled for a moment, leveled him a look.
“What do you want me to do?” Yuri snapped.
“Relax,” Otabek said as if it were that easy. “It’s going to be fine. Trust me.”
Yuri’s lip fell victim to his worrying next as he fell silent and trained his gaze on the floor. He trusted Otabek, but telling himself that and releasing the anxiety clutched tight around his heart were two different things.
Otabek sighed and it was neither annoyed nor disappointed, just resigned. “Come here,” he said, reaching for Yuri’s hand and pulling him close when he took it. “You just need to put your mind on other things,” he said. He slid an arm around Yuri’s waist and leaned forward to touch their foreheads together.
Yuri hesitated for just half a moment before relenting and releasing his lip from between his teeth to reach up and press them to Otabek’s. The kiss tugged lightly at the knot of worry inside him, pulling it just a bit looser.
“Mr. Plisetsky?”
They pulled apart slowly, and Otabek squeezed Yuri’s hand tight as they regarded the stern man weilding a clipboard.
“It’s going to be fine,” Otabek said again before releasing his hand and letting him go.
Fandom/original: Yuri!!! on Ice
Characters: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Rating/Warnings: G ; n/a
Word count: 245
Notes: Oh wow I??? wrote something. Written for 15MinuteFics
“Stop that.”
Yuri looked up in surprise, then down to the hand he’d just pulled from his mouth. He clenched his fist and looked away, trying to act as if he hadn’t been caught biting his nails again.
Otabek, not fooled for a moment, leveled him a look.
“What do you want me to do?” Yuri snapped.
“Relax,” Otabek said as if it were that easy. “It’s going to be fine. Trust me.”
Yuri’s lip fell victim to his worrying next as he fell silent and trained his gaze on the floor. He trusted Otabek, but telling himself that and releasing the anxiety clutched tight around his heart were two different things.
Otabek sighed and it was neither annoyed nor disappointed, just resigned. “Come here,” he said, reaching for Yuri’s hand and pulling him close when he took it. “You just need to put your mind on other things,” he said. He slid an arm around Yuri’s waist and leaned forward to touch their foreheads together.
Yuri hesitated for just half a moment before relenting and releasing his lip from between his teeth to reach up and press them to Otabek’s. The kiss tugged lightly at the knot of worry inside him, pulling it just a bit looser.
“Mr. Plisetsky?”
They pulled apart slowly, and Otabek squeezed Yuri’s hand tight as they regarded the stern man weilding a clipboard.
“It’s going to be fine,” Otabek said again before releasing his hand and letting him go.
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