// Viktuuri// one shots(Will Take Requests)// Viktor x Yuri// Yuri!!!On ice

⛸The Fight⛸

I swear Yuri and Viktor are gonna get married (Episode 9 spoilers ahead). like Viktor and Yuri have been seen in OFFICIAL art wearing gold rings. And Yuri said at the end of the episode when Viktor asked what he was getting for Christmas 'something round and gold...' COINCIDENCE, I THINK NOT.

Yuri was laying in bed, awake. He always woke up early, he always had. Viktor was a whole different matter. He refused to get out of bed, resulting in him being late a lot of the time. Yuri's thin body was enveloped in Viktor's tight grip, seemed Viktor didn't want to let go of Yuri either. Yuri slowly turned in his love's arms (Dropping his Viktor body pillow in the process), propping himself up on his elbow and began to stoke the real Viktor's silver hair, as he counted Viktor's long eyelashes.

Yuri caressed Viktor's cheek, making Viktor squirm under his touch, making Yuri giggle a little. Viktor let out a little sigh burying his face into Yuri's Chest, making Yuri wrap his arms around Viktor's toned body. They sat in that position for about a minute, until Viktor suddenly broke the silence 'You're so cute Yuri, you know that?' He whispered to his younger boyfriend

'I may be younger, but you need to stop calling me cute...' Yuri retorted, pretending to be annoyed, making Viktor worry. Yuri began to cry, fake of course, making Viktor pull back to look at Yuri's red face.

'Ahh...' Viktor said unsure of how to handle Yuri when he's crying, 'Please...Don't cry...' Viktor said through a croaky voice, beginning to tear up himself. He hated to see Yuri sad, ever. He never wanted to make Yuri cry, never ever. Sometimes it was forced on him, like when Yuri needed something to motivate him during practice or during competitions. Viktor quickly buried his head in Yuri's chest cuddling him, whispering heartfelt apologies into his younger boyfriends ear 'I'm sorry, please...Stop cr-crying...Y-Yuri...' Viktor said through cute little sniffles.

Yuri giggled a little, Viktor not hearing obviously, Yuri had finally gotten Viktor back for calling him small, and making jokes about his easily triggered crying. But deep down, in the pit of his stomach, Yuri felt pure guilt, he felt bad for Viktor, who lay stuck to Yuri's chest, crying apologies into his own over sized shirt, that Yuri had previously begged for.

'uh... V-Viktor?' Yuri asked, as Viktor quickly jerked his reddened face to look up at his Japanese boyfriend, to see him smiling.

'Y-Yuri?' Viktor asked, Yuri feeling his stomach drop at the words that Viktor muttered next. 'You really don't have feelings, do you?' He said climbing out of bed, grabbing his suitcase and stuffing it with all the clothes he could carry in one handful. Wheeling out of the room without another word. Leaving Yuri, alone in 'their' bed. Yuri quickly began to chase Viktor, but he was already out the door with Makkachin on his lead/leash.

'Wait!' Yuri called, Viktor ignoring him as he stomped off. 'I'm sorry!' Yuri called after Viktor, falling to his knees for they could no longer stand his weight. 'I'm sorry...I was petty...I was always weak...' Yuri whispered, not noticing Viktor, thanks to the river of tears streaming down his face... 'I'm sorry!' He shouted, as his little voice cracked...
Viktor had began to walk past Yuri, getting behind him, wrapping his arms around Yuri's waist... 'I love you Yuri...' He whispered..
'Why?' Yuri asked himself 'Why is it always me that gets hurt?' He asked 'Because...I'm weak..' Yuri whispered to himself.
'You're not weak...' Viktor said kissing Yuri's shoulder as he looked up at the sunrise. 'That's why I'm here... I'm here so that you don't feel weak... Because you're not...' He said as he turned Yuri so that viktor had his legs outstretched, Yuri laying between them, as they watched the sunrise together, kissing at whatever time they saw fit...

Bonus

'Yuri.' Viktor said kind of urgently,
'Hm...' Yuri asked
'You must be freezing, you're still in your Pyjamas you dummy,' he said with a little giggle as Yuri jerked his head to look at his pyjamas...
'Crap!' He said noticing how cold he really was, letting out a little sneeze. Viktor kissed his forehead, wrapping his coat and scarf around his little Japanese boyfriend. Viktor laughed a whole lot when he saw Yuri, 'Y-You really do... Look Japanese...Yuri!' Viktor said between fits of laughter, 'YOU LOOK LIKE A PIECE OF SUSHI!' He called as he rolled on the ground, in front of Yuri, who just laughed with the older male...