Yuki and Pierre were cuddling on the couch, watching some random k-drama yuki BEGGED him to watch.

Like literally begged.

Like, literal BRIBERY and blackmail was involved.

Pierre eventuall finally gave in with a slight huff.

"Fine. Choose whatever you want- ill go make food." He said, sounding rather pouty.

Yuki cheered, kissing him on the cheek before going through netflix.

They wouldnt be watching for a while anyway. Yuki yawned.

Ooh- perfect.

As he started the first episode Pierre came back with the food.

"that looks so good-" Yuki grinned.

"Mm, cause it is, Im telling you, you need to hire me as your chef someday." Pierre smirked, kissimg the Japanese on his lips.

He sat down on the couch, wrapping an arm around him.

Yuki leaned on Pierre’s shoulder, as both of them started watching.

This was sooooooo nice-

Everything was going great. Pierre actually made some food for once, also was currently the one feeding Yuki.

Suddenly.

Yuki’s parents called.

And-

oh no-

It was a video call.

Yuki and Pierre winced.

He had strict rules to never decline calls unless it was absoultely nessecary or he wasnt there.

And..he knew his parents would get pissed with having Pierre over so many times already. Oh well.

He whispered a 'sorry' to Pierre, who just looked at Yuki to never utter that word in his face again as he clicked accept.

"kon'nichiwa okāsan" Hello mom. Yuki smiled constipated-ly to her

"Yuki-chan. Anata ni hanasanakereba naranai jūyōna koto ga arimasu." Yuki. There is something important I need to talk to you about. Her mom repiled, pointedly looking at Pierre for some reason(?) even if she liked having the boy around.

"Uh- yea?"

"You need to find a girlfriend."

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