Yuuri – 18 years old
Victor – 22 years old.
Victor was practically running to the closest convenience store at 7.00am a Wednesday morning, right after he received a notification that the latest issue of cosmopolitan had been released.
He wasn’t running because he was especially fond of the magazine, but he was running because Yuuri was on the cover of it.
It wasn’t the first time that Yuuri had been on the cover of a magazine, but it was the first time that his mate had posed for it.
And he was wearing Gina Cialdini’s new clothing line.
Victor had cursed the internet many times that morning for not revealing the image. Everything just had a big question mark.
And Victor didn’t have time to sign up for anything. He needed to see the image for himself, preferably yesterday.
He rounded a corner on the street and practically slipped when he slammed open the door to the convenience store, startling the clerk.
“Do you know what time it is, boy?” the man questioned as Victor stormed over to the magazine shelves.
“Yes,” Victor answered curtly, as he began to browse.
“Then why are you in such a hurry?” the man questioned. “This store is open around the clock…”
Victor cursed under his breath as he realized that his Yuuri wasn’t in his line of sight. “Do you have the latest issue of cosmopolitan?” he asked urgently.
The clerk raised his eyebrows. “What?”
“Cosmopolitan,” Victor repeated. “The latest issue, do you have it?”
“Yes, in the back,” the clerk stated. “I haven’t unpacked them yet…”
“I’ll give you seventy thousand rubles for all of your copies…” Victor declared intensely.
The clerk swallowed nervously before nodding and making his way to the storage.
Victor impatiently tapped his hand against the counter as he waited for the clerk to return.
“I only have one box though… This isn’t really my best selling magazine…” the clerk said apologetically. “But there is about seventy copies in there…”
“That’s great,” Victor chirped and handed the man his credit card while he started to rip the box open.
“You must really love cosmopolitan,” the man said in awe.
Victor made a very high pitched squeal once he got the bubble wrap away and finally laid eyes on his outright gorgeous fiancé.
Yuuri was smiling teasingly from behind his shoulder, his smouldering eyes in full power.
The hair and makeup team had done a wonderful job with enhancing all of his already existing beauty.
He was wearing a black blazer and nothing else. Well, maybe pants under the cut, but not in Victor’s mind… And he was very grateful for his own imagination.
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“Sir… your nose is bleeding…” the clerk said worriedly and handed Victor a tissue.
Victor wiped the blood away. “Worth it.”
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