Part Sixteen: Engaged Skating Couple

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Valeriy's Pov:
The next day later, me and Vas were to have our second practice session together.
We were already working on our next competition, and at the same time, we were trying to make our baby boy happy, too.
It's been a week or so since he was born, and hes already grown a bit.
Taller...
Sometimes I liked to imagine what if Viktor grew as tall as me, 5'8...
That would be insane.
But then again, I could only imagine how different life would be if Vas were to stay with Maxim forever...
Be happy with him, instead of me...
If they were to fall in love...
My mind goes back to how angry I was when I saw Maxim put his hand on Vas's thigh, which made her smile.
That's something that I usually do.
He stole it from me...
Just then, I had to ask Vas this question.
Valeriy: Hey, Vas?
She turns to me.
Vasilisa: Yeah?
I sighed.
Valeriy: Did you and Maxim ever... DATE??

Vasilisa's Pov:
I shake my head, thinking, biting my lips.
Vasilisa: Umm... No. We were just friends. Besides, he's five years older than me...
Valeriy: Oh...
He looks down, sad.
I stare at him, frowning.
Vasilisa: What's wrong??
He sighs.
Valeriy: I don't know... I guess I just got a little bit insecure when I saw you and Maxim sitting together, and him putting his hand on your thigh like that... I mean... That's usually something I'M supposed to do...
I sighed, blushing as I stared at him, smiling.
I placed my hand on his shoulder, making him face me.
Vasilisa: Look, I get that. I felt the same way when you kept posting those romantic pictures with Polina...
Valeriy: Then why didn't you do anything about it??
I sighed.
Vasilisa: Because you pretty much put a whole ass restriction form against me. It's kinda like a divorced couple... It feels illegal, basically. Like if I put any contact towards you at all, you'd get me arrested or something...
Valeriy: Seriously?
Vasilisa: Yeah. Speaking of which... What exactly WAS your rules?? Like... I can't stay six feet near you, I can't text you... I can't talk to you...
Valeriy: Uhh... I didn't really HAVE any rules. But I guess you're right on the restriction form thing. Like how I said unless you pay for my shit, I'll stay with you.
I nodded, sighing.
Vasilisa: Yes. Exactly. Dumbass boy finally gets it.

Valeriy's Pov:
I frowned.
Valeriy: Hey... Don't you dare!!
Vas giggles.
Vasilisa: What?? You are. Dumbass.
I muttered.
Vasilisa: Shithole.
Just then, I pretended to cry, giving her the sad puppy dog eyes, and she sighs, rolling her eyes and kissing me on the lips.
Vasilisa: Sowwyyy... I wove youuuu... Aww...
I kissed back, moaning.
She pins me to the wall, kissing me passionately.
I moan, sighing.
Valeriy: Ugh...
Vasilisa: I love you...
Valeriy: I love you too...
We make out for what seems like forever, until finally, we're both out of breath.
She sighs.
Vasilisa: I should go on birth control... Ugh...
I chuckled, laughing.
Valeriy: That's not necessary, is it?
She glared at me, huffing.
Vasilisa: IS TO IF YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ANOTHER BABY RIGHT AFTER WE JUST HAD ONE!!
I laughed.
Valeriy: Okay, okay!! Jeez, no need to get so angry!! I love you...

Vasilisa's Pov:
I blushed, smiling.
Vasilisa: I'm totally fine with you loving me now. I won't ever lose feelings for you again...
Valeriy: Awww...
Just then, I hugged him, smiling.
He hugs me back, smiling.
He kisses me on my forehead.
I close my eyes, feeling the best part of Val's hug.
He lifted me up, and started cradling me like a baby, but standing up.
I laughed as I held onto him.
Vasilisa: Ahahahah. What are you doing??

Valeriy's Pov:
I laughed, smiling as I stared at her, blushing.
Valeriy: Just cradling you like a baby. After all, you ARE technically my baby...
She laughs.
Vasilisa: Nah. Don't flirt with me like that. That's cringey, hahahah.
I laughed.
Valeriy: Alright. If you say so. Baby.
Vasilisa: NOOOOOO!!!
I laughed.
Valeriy: Hahahahahahahha.
Vasilisa: Ughhhh you're so annoying!!
I laughed.
Valeriy: I'm just teasing you!! What's the big deal?? *places her on the ground gently*
Vasilisa: THANK YOU. God that was uncomfortable...
I laughed.
Valeriy: You think that's uncomfortable then let me lift you while we're skating as if it's comfortable??
Vasilisa: NO. THOSE ARE TWO DIFFERENT THINGS. I trust you when you do that. It's not comfortable, but it's for our career!!
I laughed.
Valeriy: Okay, okay, fineeee. Just for skating. I won't do it on you otherwise... Heheh.
Just then, I picked her up and twirled her around like in one of our routines, and she huffs, rolling her eyes, annoyed.
Eventually, she breaks out laughing.
Vasilisa: Okay, okay. This is iconic. But please... BUAHAHAAHAH. No, Val... Ahhhhh!!
I laughed as I picked her up, walking her to the wall.
She laughs, trying to get off my grip.
Viktor is staring at us, frowning.
I laugh, and take him gently from her arms, and place him gently on the couch where he sits, frowning, glaring at me.
Vas laughs.
Vasilisa: You just tortured Viktor without even realizing it!! Hahahaahha.
I laughed.
Valeriy: Viktor is mad at me now... Aren't you, Viktor??
Viktor nods, making angry baby noises, folding his arms.
I laugh, and coo to him.
Valeriy: Sowwyyyy...

Viktor's Pov:
I fold my arms, shaking my head as I stare at him, annoyed.
In my mind, I said "No, папа. I am mad.".
And he read it.
He laughs, and hands me a piece of Russian candy from his pocket, and I automatically take it, smiling, making happy baby noises.
He laughs.
Valeriy: Of course. It's our favorite candy brand... He likes it, too!!
Vasilisa: Aww...
I giggle, laughing as I suck on the chocolate, happy again.
Candy makes everyone happy.
My parents both smile.
My mom takes a picture of me, and I giggle, smiling.
Vasilisa: Awww... This is perfect. Perfect way to help promote our candy... A happy baby made from us eating it. Hahahaah.

Valeriy's Pov:
I laugh.
Valeriy: "Made".
Vas laughs.
Vasilisa: What? It's true!! We DID technically "make" him...
Valeriy: Buahahahahahahah.
She laughs, slapping me in the arm playfully.
Vasilisa: You dirty ass boy...
I laughed.
Valeriy: Owie!!
She giggles.
Vasilisa: I get to annoy you back. Baby.
I frowned.
She laughs.
Vasilisa: See?? Even YOU don't like it!! Awww... Vally upset...
She mock coos, making me frown even more.
I huff.
Valeriy: I'm twenty, idiot.
Vasilisa: I'm eighteen, idiot. Pfft.
I laugh.
Valeriy: Great shit. So how are you my fiancée?
Vasilisa: I don't know. Maybe because you loveeee meeee??
I blushed, smiling.
Valeriy: You're right. I do. A lot. My precious ice princess...
Vasilisa: Aww...
I smile, and kiss her on the lips.
She giggles, blushing and kissing back, staring at me with her beautiful eyes.
My heart pounds.
Being in love must be as calorie burning as skating...
I begin to think: How come fat people who are in love are still fat with their heart beating like that all the time...
I can imagine myself in a hospital because of Vas, my heart rate going up all the way.
I then imagine us at the wedding...
With the speech that the man says to us to announce us husband and wife...
That will be the best day ever...
Wedding planning will be hard, though.
Deciding who comes, and where we go for our honeymoon...
Hopefully, it won't take us long to plan.
After all, we've kind of got a thing for fast speed traveling.
Our ice skating competitions give us the ability to do so.

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