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Valentine's Day with Otabek~

[ Jean-Jacques Leroy had this habit of being an over-achiever in everything that he did. He went overboard pretty consistently and he tended to hear that he had maybe done too much or gone too far this time. He didn't really set boundaries for himself, but he'd test other people to see how much get away with before it'd escalate to their point of annoyance. He was sure, at times, that he frustrated Otabek with his behavior. He was needy, so very needy (he knew he was, too) and he thrived on attention. Otabek gave it to him, too. It was one of the things JJ really loved about him. It was why he wanted to do so much for him.

JJ was going to go overboard for Valentine's Day, undoubtedly. He'd planned this for about two months - starting just after the Grand Prix Final that they had competed against each other in. He wanted to be sure that he wasn't distracted with the competition when he planned this, since he wanted to devote the planning to his full attention.

He wanted to give all he could to Otabek for this, as he felt the other deserved it. He had worked hard for the Grand Prix, and he was patient and good to JJ. He'd never regret his drunken stumblings which led him to meeting him earlier than when he would have otherwise. He'd never regret breaking up with the girl, a fan of his he had been dating at the time, in order to pursue Otabek.

All of this - led him to planning out an extensive night in Almaty, where he insisted they'd spend time in Otabek's home town. He had dug deep, even pestered Yuri (who wasn't all too thrilled to find out why) and found out all that he could about things Otabek enjoyed about his city. He had ordered food from a restaurant that he heard Otabek had liked, rented out a penthouse in the best hotel he could find, and picked up some music, and even started to write something for Otabek - just for Otabek, that he could give him.

Aside from that, he had picked up random gifts - some accessories for his bike, another scarf - red and white (of course), a leather jacket, and new headphones.

Once he knew that everything looked perfect - the Penthouse nicely decorated, the food set out, the gifts neatly wrapped, and things set in it's place - he made his way down to the lobby so that he could meet Otabek there.

So what if he was going overboard. He liked it this way. ]

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Me, too.

[ He rests his forehead there, looking at the other. They had been together for a little bit of time, so he was pretty impressed they kept it as secretive as they did. He no longer had to try to, though. It was a weight, a worry that they'd be found out. It was gone now. ]

He'll be keen to remind me how lucky I am.

[ A huff. ]

As if I don't know.

[ He was the luckiest after all. ]

Haa, Yuri does that a lot. I'll need to tell him to stop.

[ A hand moves to card through JJ's hair. ]

Can't have him undoing all the work I've been doing to get you to see you aren't the only lucky one here.

[ He shifts, standing and then leaning down, a quick kiss to Otabek's lips. He runs his fingers through the other's hair. He's still leaning close, enjoying the other's touch. ]

All that matters is you think you're lucky.

[ That's true. Whether or not he perceives himself as some sort of catch doesn't actually matter. Otabek says he's lucky, he at least thinks it. He wants the other to be happy. ]

He just worries about you and he's never been my biggest fan.

[ Probably his fault, too. ]

[ The kiss is chased after, Otabek pressing a few more quick kisses to the others lips between statements. ]

Don't mind him, it's not just you. Yuri is like that with people.

[ Hands rub and massage at JJ's back as he talks. ]

You just get it more because you torment him and you're dating his best friend.

You're worth worrying about, Otabek.

[ A deep sigh. He relaxes into the touch. Otabek always has a way of being able to sooth any worries that he may have. Both hands move, resting on either Otabek's cheeks, and his eyes meet his. They remain there, and he looks so happy and sincere. It's a side only Otabek really gets to see. ]

I'm so in love with his best friend.

[ Otabek is good. He's better than anyone JJ knew. It was just...something about him. ]

I'd be like it to if I were him.

[ Reaching over Otabek pulled the other down to straddle his knees and sit there. It was easier to lavish the other with affection when he was closer like this. ]

And his best friend is so very in love with you.

[ Foreheads pressed together and faces close enough to be breathing each other in, Otabek is content like this. ]

You mean you don't already get jealous?

[ JJ settles himself, and gets comfortable there. He smirks a little. His forehead is pressed against Otabek's, and his arms are draped over his shoulders. He considers Otabek's question carefully for a moment, but then he nodded. It didn't take much thought really for him to know. ]

I always get jealous when it comes to you.

[ He can't help it. He's a little insecure when it comes to this, so he knows feeling that jealousy is normal for him. He tries not to, but he probably always will. ]

Because... you're worth getting jealous over.

[ Because he is sure Otabek could do better if he really wanted. ]

But you're also worth keeping. And I want you to know that.

So are you.

[ As if to make a point to end that line of conversation Otabek pressed his lips to JJ's. A kiss that lingered as he sighed through his nose and ran his fingers over the shaved part of the others hair. It's a familiar texture, but also slightly different. ]

So, let's finish dinner?

[ A second quicker and softer kiss before he reclined back in his seat. ]

And continue whatever it is you had planned for tonight? I'm looking forward to it, şırağım.

[ My light, it was something he had heard from his parents most of his life and he couldn't help but use it for JJ. The guy was a ray of sunshine most days...even if it was more like an intense summer sun that often times refused to give up. ]

[ JJ sighed, returning the kisses happily each time Otabek gave them to him. He loved the kisses. He loved the soft touch on his undercut. He loved it. He moved his fingers over Otabek's hair before finally separating himself from the other. He moved to head towards his own chair again, plopping down, still looking a little love-struck when he watched the other.

He couldn't help himself. ]

Yes. Let's do a bit of both.

[ And that nickname. JJ blinked, head-tilting, and grinned like an idiot. ]

A nice night in with my love. Just him and I.

[ The look and words earn JJ a small chuckle as Otabek scoots his chair back forward and continues to eat. It feels like...home? For all that they are in a suite in a fancy hotel, between the food and JJ's infections glee Otabek feels like he's home. Not like his parents house. More like. A home with JJ. Closing his eyes he can almost imagine it and it nearly scares him. But for now he tucks that away, after all this is a good time and a happy time. ]

Oh? Should I leave you two alone?

[ He joking looks around the room. ]

Where is he?

I don't think he's going to show, so how about I spend it with you~?

[ The tone has an obvious tease in it. He glances around for only a few moments, eyes landing back on Otabek. It's so easy with him. It's easy to tease and joke, and Otabek never takes it too far with him, too, and JJ's learned just the right amount of teasing that works between them. ]

That's alright, though, between you and I - I think I won out this way.

[ He absolutely did. ]

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