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The idea to have the figure ice skaters camp together sounded great at first. It kept sounding better and better while they were setting everything up and prepared for dinner. For Yuri Katsuki it stopped being a great idea, when Christophe Giacometti suggested to tell ghost stories and everyone joined in. While Jean-Jacques Leroy had rather tame ones, Otabek Altin and Yuri Plisetsky were going to some creepy places...and then Victor Nikiforov took the cake.
By the end of it all, the trembling Japanese ice skater was close to tears, glancing around for every movement in the shadows. Grinning, his partner leaned over, blowing against his nape. The feeling made Yuri.K jump and shriek, much to the amusement of everyone else.
“Ah,Yuri~~~ are you afraid of ghosts?”
“Y-y-yes! So what? They are scary, and you can't really see them but we can feel them!”
Christophe smirked, arching an eyebrow at Yuri who was acting paranoid.
“But if you cannot see it, is it really there? Where can you see the ghosts,Yuri?”
“I DON'T KNOW! I CAN'T SEE THEM!”
The rest of the group laughed and continued their teasing. But when it came time to sleep and Yuri.K was too scared, they were just as fast to snuggle around him, making him feel safer through the night. Victor was the person who cared and loved Yuri.K,so he had to hug him tightly from behind and cuddle the poor,fraidy man. Yuri.P was like Yuri.K's rival so he had to be somewhere. Christophe was much more like a heavy romantic man for Yuri.K. But Yuri would prefer Victor more than him.