Literature
Yurio x Male|reader 11 [End]
(Name)’s Pov: I took a deep breath before opening my eyes, looking up at the ceiling, little lights were seeping through the curtains, my hand running through Yuri’s hair as he slept soundly on my chest, Yesterday… was a mess, why? Just why did my father have to come back at that exact moment. I slowly and carefully move Yuri to lay back on the bed, before getting out of the bed, kissing Yuri’s head before walking over to the door, I left the room and went to the elevator, hoping I could find my father in his office, I walked in to see his writing down on different documents, he glanced up, before looking back down. “I presume that you have come to your senses,” father said, as he continued reading and writing. “No, nothing of the sort, in honesty, I believe you owe me an apology,” I said, taking a seat in one of the armchairs in front of his desk, one leg crossed over the other. “How so?” he said looking up at me, his pen now laying on the desk and his arms crossed. “Well, for a