[Wei Yong] Looking for Lilia

*Summon a YOI character to act as a completely OOC plot NPC

"So, what's up? Does my argument convince you, Yuuri?" Viktor blinked, spreading his hands like a conjured magician, waiting for applause.

Facing such detailed reasoning (and wild guesses with rich associations), Yuuri was silent for 5 minutes. He folded his arms on his chest and looked around Victor's cell phone and map one by one without saying a word. Finally, his eyes fell to It seemed to remind him of something on the glass of soda that Victor drank, and he reached out, reached for it, and took a big gulp.

"..." Victor's eyes widened slightly. Among the many responses he imagined, the other party "suddenly took a big sip of water from his glass" was definitely not one of them. "How?" he pursues, starting to get a little worried, it's one thing to kidnap Yuuri out of his own apartment and force him to travel with him, it's another to look like a psycho stalker.

"This..." Yuuri said, chewing the ice so hard that Viktor even started to worry about his back molars, "This...is great!" He slammed the glass on the table, Leaning back, he looked shocked and admiring, with mixed expressions written all over his face, "When did you become so-so-"

"All honor belongs to Sherlock Holmes." Victor said, his heart fell back into his stomach, he lifted the cup in Yuuri's hand, blinked his left eye at him mysteriously, and once again pulled a confident smile from his mouth. Smiling, the feeling of being praised is as familiar to him as breathing, but this one's admiration and praise are different, "In addition, I would like to thank one of the greatest inventions of the 21st century—— — social networking, it really makes all the secrets invisible, it's just a matter of time." He took a sip of his soda, and Yuuri looked down at the table, then up at Victor, with a hesitant look on his face .

"What's wrong?" Victor asked.

"That, that..." Yuuri stammered, "You d-drank my cup..."

"That's only because you drank mine too," Victor said, "and even ate the ice cubes."

Only then did Yuuri realize that his back molars were aching - he often did inexplicable things in shock, which was normal for him, but then, Victor's words blew his normal heart to the ground heaven.

"If you think about it this way," Victor said, looking interested as he stirred the bottom of the soda with his straw, "you'd see that we kissed 'in theory' just now."

"Oh shut up please," Yuuri moaned, "You bastard, you totally ruined the atmosphere."

"You mean the atmosphere of 'Victor is so handsome! Victor is so smart! I really want to be good friends with Victor!' a few seconds ago?" Victor nodded, "Hmm, that's right, it really ruined it."

"Who wants to be with you..." Yuuri shuts his mouth just in time, the atmosphere is not bad, they bicker, smile at each other, face each other for the first time without thinking about giving up and what was forced to give up, it's like going back in time Again, he didn't want to be the guy bringing up their deal and really ruining the atmosphere. "When's the road?" He changed the subject quickly, and Viktor looked a little disappointed, like he was really looking forward to Yuuri's response.

"Right now," he said, his index finger was free from the hand holding the glass, and he swayed slightly from side to side twice, and he took a sip of soda water—a very long sip, "Let me finish my drink. "

After taking this sip for 2 minutes, Victor first drank the glass of soda to the last drop in front of Yuuri, and then fished out the lemon slices. "Well," he frowned and glanced, "Cheers." He said, with a smile, stuffed the fruit into his mouth, then frowned and slapped the table. "Oh!" he exclaims, "exciting." Yuuri wonders how he manages to look so inviting even when he's embarrassed, but wonders: it's like Viktor is stalling for time.

"Ready?" he asked. "Shouldn't we hurry up and hit the road?"

"One second." Victor said, frowning and looking at the lemon peel in his palm, "Oh, this is really rare, it's great."

"What's awesome?"

A string of mutters came out of Viktor's mouth quickly, as if they were deliberately vague for Yuuri to hear.Yuuri had to stand up and lean over, "What?" he asked.Viktor pointed to his palm, winking mysteriously, Yuuri had to move closer, and now he could look straight into Viktor's eyes without hindrance: they were made of the most colorful blue in the world, and sometimes they looked It looks like the surface of the sea in a storm, sometimes like a clear summer sky, and now, as Yuuri approaches, the playfulness in them fades, revealing an innocent, frightened blue forget-me-not — Viktor, startled by the distance between them, seemed to have forgotten the trick he was playing, and swallowed.

"Um, Yuuri..." He forced a smile, "It looks like you're going to..."

They all knew exactly what he was going to say—when two adults were suddenly so close that their breathing became harsh and their hearts beat like drums, everyone knew what would happen next What, even if there is no reason, no antecedent and no one is thinking about the consequences.

As if you were going to, kiss me, the same.

Yuuri blinks, his elbows resting on the dining table, Viktor's map makes a squishy discontented sound, and a distant voice in his head reminds him that he's looking ridiculous right now— He's pretty much sprawled over the dinner table with his butt sticking out, which is a very inappropriate gesture for anyone over the age of eight, but who cares?He no longer cared what Victor was trying to say, what tricks he was playing, he just wanted to kiss him and get drunk on his own reflection in those eyes.

Viktor seemed so taken aback by him, he forgot to blink, just staring at Yuuri.The distance between them is getting closer and closer, until Yuuri can't move forward even a little bit, until the point where when Victor leans between them, the two lips will stick together, Yuuri's sanity is a little clearer, It instructed him to back away, but his body reacted very sluggishly, and before he had time to organize himself, he had already opened his mouth and said softly in a voice that was afraid of disturbing some kind of animal, "What did you just... say?"

"I said..." Victor's face was blank, and it was almost certain that his mind would be more empty than his expression. He said dully, "I said..."

"Well, say what?"

"Say……"

"Hey!" A lively female voice interrupted the awkward staring, which woke Yuuri up like a wake-up call, and he sat back on his chair, his butt hurting—he found the two of them entering the door The girls who were playing billiards were standing on both sides of the table, one on the left and one on the right. When they got closer, they looked even more beautiful. Among them, the one with dark hair and dark skin was trying to say hello, and her hands with pink nail polish clapped On the table, drawing circles uneasily, she looked a little... nervous?When she found that Yuuri was watching her carefully, she was startled, she hurriedly turned her eyes away, and stared at Victor closely, "Hey... I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but we just heard you guys said to go Stuart Town, I mean..." She took a sneaky look at Yuuri, then looked away, "We're going there too." Compared to her glancing at Yuuri every now and then, her friend had been there from the beginning He fixed his eyes on Victor, "She's Mary Jane, and my name is Sarah."

"Hey Sara," Viktor said, giving Yuuri a meaningful left eye wink for the third time this day, "this is Yuuri, my colleague. We're on...a business trip." He gave Yuuri a nod Raising eyebrows, "What can we do for you?"

Mary Jane twisted her fingers around her blond hair and let out a goofy grin, not looking at Yuuri, just staring at Victor, and her friend shook her head like she was ashamed of her. "Nothing," Sara said, sneaking another sneaky look at Yuuri, "just wanted to say hello—tourist to tourist kind, you know, and then, uh...my brother works in Stuart Township and has a party tomorrow night... ..."

"You've got to come," said Mary Jane, giggling at Victor. "It's a great party!"

"It's an honor," Victor said, "give me your address, and I'll make sure this handsome guy shows up at your door on time, all dressed up." He pointed at Yuuri, who opened his mouth sluggishly.

"Oh!" Sara yelled, blushing flushed on her cheeks, "I'm not... Anyway..." She quickly took out a small note written in advance from her pocket, "This is the address of the nightclub ,” she explained, peeking at Yuuri too many times before she could count, “and my number, call me?”

"He will," Viktor says, looking so happy that Yuuri's heart feels like it's being cleaned somehow by a giant vacuum cleaner. "This is going to be the number one thing in my life, mylady." He put the note away safely, and the two girls looked at each other, Sara took one last look at Yuuri, who gave her a forced smile After laughing, the two of them left contentedly. When they turned around, both of them were exclamating "soooooooooocute", but it was obvious that they were talking about chicken and duck.

Viktor's gaze returns to Yuuri's face, and the smile disappears when he sees Yuuri's expression clearly.

"What's the matter?" he asked, sounding innocent, "Why are you unhappy?"

"You heard them coming," Yuuri pointed out. "You heard them, so you're stalling..." His face was burning, and he felt so angry, ashamed and angry—when Viktor was talking to a pretty girl. At the moment when he deliberately delayed speaking, he actually thought... thought...

"Of course I heard it!" said Victor, "and I honestly wonder how you couldn't hear it, God they both made a lot of noise! ​​That girl named Sara thinks you—she said it, I quote, but I have to Said I agree--'too cute to die', they have been discussing for a long time to come and invite us, God, didn't you hear?" Victor pointed to his ear, "You need to treat life better, Yuuri."

"You...you..." Yuuri didn't know what to say, "When did you notice...you just kept talking?"

"What can I say," Victor said, "multi-task." He was surprised to see Yuuri stand up suddenly, looking very angry.The next second, Yuuri turned around and strode towards the exit, with Victor following behind him and calling his name continuously.

"Why... why are you... we don't have time to go to any party!" Yuuri yelled angrily when they reached the parking lot, it was all about venting anger, of course, he was angry at himself again Once again misinterpreting Victor's unintentional actions into what he wanted them to be, and that's just not right.His anger at the stupidity and selfishness he's shown around Viktor, and Viktor's obliviousness to it, adds fuel to the fire.He shouted desperately, "We're here to find Lilia! We're not here...God, we're not..."

"But we've got to pass the time," Victor said, marveling at his anger, "she likes you so much, and I don't know if you noticed, she's very sweet and polite—you're a perfect match."

"I don't have time to play this kind of - what - road trip game with you!" Yuuri shouted, "I just want to accompany you to find Lilia, and then, and then..." Bringing up that deal now, after going through After the eye-to-eye scene at the dinner table 10 minutes ago, it became so weak that Yuuri didn't even have the face to bring it up, but Viktor's expression gradually sank.He put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"I know," he said calmly, "You are in a hurry to go back to your apartment with Phichit and live your 'victor-free' life, but before that, we agreed that it will be the same as before."

"We've never—haven't done anything like this?"

“That’s because we never waited for you to be of legal drinking age,” Victor said, “I’d rather not be thought of by your parents as the big bad guy who kidnapped you, remember?” He winked at Yuuri through his bangs and gave a soft smile , "We never had the chance to do these things, drinking together, clubbing, flirting with beautiful girls, being each other's wingmen - all these ... bromance things. We never did."

He seemed to be answering the wrong question.Yuuri thinks sensitively, but Victor has done his best to put away all the sharp horns that could cause quarrels, he looks like a big golden retriever with his belly turned out for Yuuri, which makes Yuuri unable to say any more angry words.

"But it doesn't have to be now," he muttered, "God, this kind of thing..."

"Of course not," Victor said, "I thought we'd have a lot of chances, you know, when I made it up and we got back together, but, you know, well..." He shrugged, mouth drooping With a nonchalant expression, "But you blocked those opportunities all at once, so..." He walked over, and Yuuri couldn't help but take a step back, his ass hit the front bumper of Victor's jeep, "So, yes, now. Every second counts."

"You'll go to that party." Victor said, Yuuri stared at him blankly, they were much closer than they were at the dining table, so close that even Victor's eyes turned into swirling patches of color, so close He could clearly see the curved ends of Victor's eyelashes, and his brain was once again boiled so close that he could only watch Victor's lips move, barely putting together the syllables. "We'll have hard drinks, chat with pretty girls, and with luck you might kiss her before midnight, and then," he actually moved closer, their breaths intertwined, and Victor's nose even touched on Yuuri's face.

"And then you remember, we did these things together."