Anon Meme Part 2
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He was curious to find out what it was, but even more anxious to do whatever it was, even if he didn't know what it was he was wishing for.
Ivan showed up a few days later. Yuri should have noticed the significance of the date, but was instantly told the second that Ivan walked into the house and cheerfully wished him a Happy Halloween!
That gave two possibilities for Ivan's visit. He was holding a backpack, which either meant that he came prepared with his own candy and movies, or that was a bag of supplies for their 'festivities'. He really didn't mind if it was just a bag of treats. (The innocent kind, that is.) He wasn't afraid to admit that the prospect of lounging on the couch with Ivan laying on top of him sounded like a pleasant evening.
“I... tried to work on this myself first, but... Well, I should just show you.”
That was Ivan's first real indication of what the plan had been and Yuri's thoughts began lining up the possibilities for what were inside the bag. Not that long ago, he'd brought over his own bag with things for Ivan to try on and now, the fact that it was Halloween was starting to feel very relevant to where this was headed.
Ivan grabbed his wrist and pulled him over to the living room. He had him sit down and then he ran off with his bag to the bathroom, presumably to change. Yuri wasn't going to be surprised if he emerged in a new and improved version of the costume he had of his MMO character. Waiting for him was taking a while, but he let Ivan take his time. Whatever he was doing in there was probably worth the effort anyway. No need to rush him.
He pictured him strolling out in a witch costume with a cute hat and a short, frilly skirt. That seemed like the kind of costume he would like to surprise him with. Yuri wouldn't say no. He really enjoyed Ivan's thighs, after all. Dare he say, he thought they were his best feature.
He also wouldn't mind a cute black cat outfit. He imagined how much fun it would be to bend him over his lap and hold his tail while he spanked his spandex-covered ass.
Reality was a lot more modest than he had imagined, though. On one hand, that meant that Ivan wasn't predictable, but then...
“Origami Cyclone?” he asked. The fact that Origami Cyclone had just come out of his bathroom was the only thing his mind could think and it was one of the most confusing things... He just didn't know what to say. What did this have to do with Ivan's plans? Was this just for Halloween? Where were his thighs?
“It is a visage you should be most familiar with, de gozaru!” Ivan (Origami Cyclone, rather) said, striking a classic ninja-like pose. He dropped the act to continue, holding up the backpack in his hands. “I have a costume for you, too. I thought we could... um... You know, like that time in the Buckstars, except with the costumes on.”
“Roleplaying?” Yuri asked, resting his weight on an elbow against the arm of the couch.
Ivan nodded wordlessly. Yuri lamented that he couldn't see Ivan's face from beneath the mask, but he knew he had to be doing some intense blushing and lip-biting. Roleplaying on its own sounded like something too embarrassing that Yuri wasn't sure he ever wanted to engage in, but then there was that time at the coffee place, so Ivan had a good argument with that. Saying what he wanted to do to Origami Cyclone (...What 'Lunatic' wanted to do to him) was exciting for sure.
He sighed as he stood and caught the way his sigh made Ivan's shoulders slump. He brightened up immediately when Yuri leaned down and took the backpack from his hand, though.
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