A Fairly Gay Christmas Special

Yuri stretched once I movie was over, sighing in relief.

"That was intense!! How'd you like it, Blair? You like horror movies, right?"

He had to force himself to bring his face back to a neutral expression.

"Yeah, it was okay." He replied, standing up.

"What do you wanna do now?" he asked, zipping up his coat. "I'm game for anything."

"What do you want to do?"

He shrugged.

"I don't know. Not sit alone in my room and be bored? It gets old."

"We can go home and watch play Xbox." He offered.

"We have an XBox?" he asked, blinking. "Since when? I didn't know we had an XBox."

"It's in my room." He said, smiling lightly. "I haven't used it in ages."

"...Got any cool games?" he asked, trying to hide his excitement. He had always thought video game consoles were cool, but all his spare money went to his sewing projects.

"Uhh...Not really." He replied, embarrassed. "I have, uh, not many games."

Not any High School Musical ones, of course.

He laughed.

"Then what're we gonna play, stupid? I don't even have games on my computer, just a ton of videos and movies and shit."

"I have some stuff." He replied offhandedly. "It's fine."

"Okay. Wanna head home, then?" He couldn't help but sound excited, and not only for the video games. Getting along with Blair was much better than arguing with him.

"Sure." He gave Yuri a small smile before he began to head for his car.

-x-

Blair lugged his Xbox into the living room, setting up to the large TV.

"There. I found some old games." He said, handing them to Yuri.

Yuri looked through them, frowning.

"...High School Musical?..."

"Uh, no, that one's my brothers!" He shouted, grabbing the game and chucking it back into his room. "He, uh, likes HSM."

"...Didn't you say he was a homophobe?"

"...I don't get it either." He replied quietly, his face a shade paler than normal.

He laughed.

"Blair, do you like HSM too?"

"N-no!" He insisted, but his face had turned a bright red. "Why the hell would I like something stupid and gay like that??"

"You enjoy sex with men."

He frowned deeply.

"...Who cares what I like." He said, crossing his arms.

"I do, because...we...act like friends...sometimes..." He struggled to find proper words to describe their relationship. "Whatever. I like you when you're not being a dick, that's why I care."

He looked away.

"...It doesn't matter, though. Who cares if I like High School Musical, the hell do you gain from knowing it?" He was obviously just embarrassed about the whole thing. "Also, if you tell anyone, I will kill you."

Yuri looked at him seriously.

"Name one person who will talk to me besides you and my parents."