Happy birthday Trafalgar Lawwwwww
Otabek gritted his teeth the second he saw him, all black leather and ripped denim in the flashing lights of the nigh club.
“Whom have you dressed up like this for?” The question coming out like a threat. He didn’t mean to make it sound so sour. He is not supposed to be angry. Nor has the right to be jealous. But the only thought of Yuri, his Yuri, showing off for someone else makes his head spin.
A smirk on pink lips. Eyelashes fluttering as agate-green eyes meet peach-black.
“only for you, Daddy”
I can’t believe I’ve done it again. Damn new fart-too-perfect outfit! It couldn’t be helped right? So here you go… and on my patreon you can find the sinful version of this… Oh… Beka sure enjoyed the new outfit!
@kawaiilo-ren this isn’t the second one I was talking about that time but… well, I couldn’t help it! This outfit looked like it was designed for your au!

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