New Meeting, New Beginning
Final Retry || Yulyen*three years later*
Yuri and Yena moved out again from their previous house, this time they went to Japan as Yena suggested. She said she wanted to show Yuri how amazing living in Japan is, and she kind of missed the place too after she left it two decades ago. They landed in Japan quite late at night, so they goes straight to a hotel to stay in for a while.
Yena put her suitcase in the corner of the room while Yuri threw herself down on the mattress, exhausted from the flight they had before finally get there. Yena chuckled lightly looking at Yuri who was rolling on the bed, enjoying herself feeling the softness of the mattress.
“You that tired?” Yena started, chuckling once again.
Yuri just mumbled, “Uh-uh”, nodding her head lazily at the question. Then Yuri felt there’s a slight movement from the bed, meaning Yena was on it too.
Coming closer to Yuri, Yena grabbed her cheek and pinch it lightly. “Wash up first before you sleep, Princess,” she demanded in joking tone which making Yuri to groan as she just wanted to lie down and fall asleep already. “C’mon, get up or I will not let you sleep even for a second tonight,” she pinched Yuri’s cheeks again.
The brunette opened her droopy eyes, bringing her palms to stop Yena’s hand from more pinching. “Ahh, you lycanthrope being just don’t know what ‘tired’ is, huh?” she protested while throwing daggers from her eyes, gaining Yena to laugh at her remark.
“You’re right, I don’t even remember when was the last time I feel tired,” she winked before continuing her words, “Now, off you go!”
“Ughh fine, you’re so annoying,” Yuri surrendered and get up from the bed.
“I love you too, Yuri!” Yena smirked in victory as she watches Yuri making her way to the bathroom for a quick shower.
Ten minutes later Yuri got out from the bathroom, finding Yena lying down on the bed but her eyes were open. Yuri looked up at the white ceiling to check what the blonde was staring at but there was nothing beside the lamp. “What are you staring at ceiling for?” Yuri walked to a table with mirror on the wall, she took a hairdryer and begin to dry her wet hair.
“Oh, you finished. I was just thinking that we should find a suitable house for us here. We’ll look for it tomorrow, call?”
“Call!!” Yuri answered quickly in excitement.
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