Pakhan and alpha Viktor Nikiforov, Yuuri had seen pictures of the man who was tall and strong with silver hair and blue eyes. His scent drove him mad, ever since he was thirteen, and the alphas scent had sent him into his first heat. Cloths containing the alphas scent had lined his nest back home. Yuuri touched the collar around his neck. It was thick covering his main scent glands. It was a dark blue with a black lace edge and a large sapphire that dangled from the front, resling gently against his clavicle. Matching cuffs graced his wirt's with smaller sapphires attached to the middle. Such large collar and cuffs were a safety precaution for unmated omegas. Yuuri took a few deep breaths, still touching his collar.

A familiar scent of spices, honey, and smoke with just a bit of floral notes came threw the door before Phichit knocked on it. “Yuuri? Are you okay in there? You didn't fall in, did you?” he said, chuckling.

Yuuri quickly turned the water on, “I'll be out in a second.” he turned off the water and opened the door.

Phichits smiling face greated him just outside the door, “Were almost ready to land, soon you'll see your new home and finally met Viktor.” they headed back to their seats.

He watched the Thia man stare out the window as he finished his drink. Yuuri could hardly believe that this eccentric, colorful beta was, in fact, a financial wizard. While staying with his family before Yuuri's last heat, he had looked over his family's finances. His family wasn't doing poorly by any means, what with the yakuza visiting often and his oji (uncle) was a the next oyabun (head of yakuza) they didn't know when his (grandfather) was steping down. Yuuri didn't want to get to comfy in first class since when the alpha rejected him, he wouldn't be headed back in such luxury. Omegas, we're mated off young. At first, he hadn't minded waiting. But when Minami, who was younger them, was mated, he began to worry as the years passed and his alpha hadn't sent for him. Yuuri couldn't help but feel as though he had let the man down in some way even though they had never met before.

“We will be landing in five minutes. Please remain seated,” a voice from the speakers above instructed them.

It wasn't very long before they were headed towards the exit, Yuuri was able to understand bits and pieces of the conversations going around him, thankful he had taken Russian. It wasn't enough, but at least he had a basic understanding of the language. Phichit knew where he heading as he led them towards a tall blond man, when they drew closer Phichit ran to man.

“Chris!” Phichit threw himself into the tall alphas arms, who swept the beta off his feet and kissed him. Yuuri turned his head to give the lovers a medium of privacy . The alpha Chris smelled floral yet masculine with hints of oaky moss, cedar, amber, and sandalwood.

“How was Japan Ma moitié (my other half)?” The tall alpha said after he was finished kissing Phichit.

“How about I tell you on the way, I'm sure Yuuri wants to see his new home.” Phicht said, smiling as Chris put him back down.

Chris turned towards Yuuri with a charming smile, “Ravi de vous rencontrer (charmed to meet you).” his lips hovered over his hand without touching it.

Yuuri looked up at Phichit, unsure about how to react. He had spent most of his time with Yukko and Takashi, who were mated with each other and his ojiisan (grandfather's) men who would not dear flirt with him. He slowly removed his hand. “Arigatōgozaimashita (thank you),” he said, titling his chin up, not wanting to give away how off balance he felt. Bowing wasn't something they did here in Russia.

“Oo Viktors gonna love you, petit mignon (little cutie)," Chris took his bags in one hand and warped the other around Phichits waist.

Yuuri would have loved to take the tall alphas word for it.

They led him to an expensive looking car, and Phichit quickly slid into the front passenger side. As they drove away from the airport, Yurri stared out the window as Phichit chatted to Chris, telling the alpha all about his time in Hasetsu. Perhaps Phitcit would be willing to continue thire friendship once he's was scent back home.