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Jean-Jacques Leroy 👑 KING JJ ([personal profile] kingfuckboy) wrote2017-02-03 12:11 am

AND A BIT LATER... ( for borschtkot )

Things had changed quite a bit since JJ first returned to Russia. The more time he spent here, and with Yuri, the more he regretted his leaving, too. There were times where he was jealous, realizing that in his absence, Yuri had been with others. That was the fact that had driven his regret. If he had stayed, well, he was sure things would be very different now. He tried hard to push that to the back of his mind. It would be different this time. He wouldn't leave Yuri unless he was forced to. Yuri was, effectively, stuck with JJ as a part of his life. He wasn't about to give Yuri the chance to think that he was going to be abandoned. Since his programs were already together for the Grand Prix, as well, he had no real need to return home. He could easily practice here and Russia and stay here. His parents, still acting as his coaches, would come when needed. He didn't disclose why he was so keen on staying in Russia, but he also didn't feel so inclined to keep Yuri a secret.

After all, people were bound to figure it out when JJ was longer was regularly staying at a hotel. The things he had brought with him to Russia had started to make their way into Yuri's apartment. He wasn't quite confident enough to cancel the room at the hotel (just in case, he ever needed to escape). He intended to make himself a fixture in Yuri's life. And despite the times of bitterness and frustration that he often felt, he thought that things were going pretty normally. For them at least. He'd never say when he was jealous or bitter when Yuri would spend time with Otabek, though he was sure Yuri could read it in his face and features. JJ was not good at hiding his feelings. He never had been.

But it wasn't something he wanted to talk about. He'd deny that he felt any sort if way if confronted about it.

When they were both at Yuri's, he didn't spend very many moments separated from him. He was still, technically, a guest and even if there were times he was upset or angry - he was raised to always treat other people's homes with respect. So he did. He didn't get into things he wasn't invited to, and he only took the space offered to him. But now - he thought maybe he should consider just taking some of the space.

He vanished into the bedroom briefly, folding his freshly cleaned articles of clothing, organizing them in a small, neat pile. As he sorted them - he broke into another round of Theme of King JJ - just loud enough for Yuri to hear it.

He had a few more things than he had come to Russia with, having picked up some while staying here. He was wearing baggy sweatpants - red, with a white CANADA and a maple leaf on his left leg. His tee fit a little more snugly, with a gold crown on it. It was his go-to laundry outfit.

His clothing folded, he moved towards Yuri's closet, pausing. "Kitten~ I'm taking some of your closet," he announced, humming, before tugging open the closet door.

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