Yuri’s black gloves shoved hard in his pockets. He was in an alleyway. Debating on asking you the favour or not. Yuri’s eyes followed you as he saw you enter the alleyway.

You looked at him confused, as he had randomly called you out from your work. He rested against the wall. His back straightened against it. He closed his eyes, parting his lips. Taking an annoyed sigh.

“I need you, to be my fake girlfriend. I told my sister I had one, and she wants to meet you”