JJ laughed, a smug grin swept across his face. He turned and placed Yuri's shirt on a bench nearby. "She's good at keeping secrets." What they shared with each other, wasn't for others. And as soon as JJ mentioned what he had done, she knew exactly with whom.

He shut up, though, because not long after he felt Yuri's hand on his cheek, Otabek was there, skating right up near Yuri, feeling the need to intervene.

His eyes locked onto JJ, and his brows furrowed into an annoyed glare. He didn't say anything.

JJ lifted a hand, waving him off, "Chill out. I'm just messing with him."

Otabek looked between Yuri and JJ for a moment, his attention shifting constantly. He would let Yuri decide if he was okay, so he looked to him for an answer.