gold medals ● yuri on ice one-shots

6. Sleeptalking

Hiii, Nusa (its_nusa_obviously) here!! Sam writes all these awesome one shots and I'm here sitting with a writer's block -_- help

Yuuri stared at the ceiling of his bedroom, a moon was shinning through the curtains on the window.

Light snores were heard from Makkachin, who decided it would be nice to spend time with him.

Viktor was actually quite amused when he saw how his dog loved his student, so he let it go. Although, he was kind of hurt.

Yuuri tried convincing Makkachin to go to back to Viktor's room, but the dog wouldn't budge.

He was almost as big as Yuuri.

Suddenly a door opened, revealing a dark figure. Yuuri shot up, Makkachin just tiredly glanced at the figure and not give them much thought.

Yuuri panicked as he searched for his glasses on the bedside table and finally realized it was only Viktor.

"Makka..-chin," his voice didn't sound quite right, like he was still in halfsleep state.

Yuuri adjusted his glasses and turned his head a little to the side to see his coach more clearly. "Viktor, are you o-oka..-" the felt a weight of a full grown man on him as Viktor fell forward and hugged the boy.

"Y-You know, Makkachin...-" Viktor muttered, his eyes closed as he snuggled up to Yuuri. "I find Yuuri quite cute,"

The younger male tried not to choke as he listened what did the older skated have to say.

"His glasses are really cute. And oh..-the transformation he makes, when he goes from innocent child into a sexy mode is quite impressive."

At this point, Yuuri was madly blushing.

What the hell was Viktor talking about?!

"Hmm...-" Viktor climbed up on Yuuri, so Viktor could burry his head in the other's neck and sighed.

The breath Viktor let out with a sigh, tickled Yuuri and almost drove him nuts.

"Viktor, what the hell," Yuuri commented as he tried to push him off himself.

"Hmm, I don't remember when was the last time you resisted cuddles," he silver haired male spoke as he hugged Yuuri all around in an even tighter hug than before.

"You know, I might be falling in love with him," Viktor admitted, laughing a little.

"He is just sleeptalking, just sleeptalking," Yuuri tried to convince himself. By this point, the boy was panicking. His crush on his coach wasn't that invisible. And giving him false hope, wasn't the best idea.

After that, Viktor didn't speak anything anymore, so Yuuri had no choice, but to try and sleep.

And somehow he managed. Viktor's comfortable presence was calming to him.

He decided to would question him about sleeptalking the next day.