Your blood 》Yuri On Ice

Cold

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Yuri Katsuki

I awaken to a tickle on my face, and when I open my eyes all I see is gray.

But I can also hear, I can hear a heartbeat, pounding slowly away in the silent room.

It doesn't take me long to put the pieces together; I'm in bed with Victor.

I beggin to go pink as I realise it's his hair on my face, his rithmic heart beat In my ears, his large hands on the back of my head and the small of my back, his body pressed up against mine.

"Victor?" I tilt my head up and whisper into his neck.

"Yes?" His voice is soft but it doesn't match my whisper. So he is awake.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh. Just a few more minutes" the usual Yuri Katsuki would yelp and make as much space between us as humanly possible, but now I don't feel like being Yuri Katsuki, instead I have this foregin desire to be held and never let go. Victor is cold blooded, but somehow he's making me feel insanely hot.

I didn't think it was possible, but he pulls me even closer, slipping one leg between mine; my heart feels as tangled as we are.

"If you hold me any closer we're going to fuse together" I whisper between a nervous chuckle. I can feel myself melting in his arms, maybe we really will form into one body.

"I wouldn't mind that" Victor plays with my hair as I feel an overbearing flush of heat in my chest and face.

The sharp ring of the doorbell yanks me out of my trance; I bolt upright,  cold in the absence of Victor's body.

"Yes?" After jumping out of bed and putting my glasses on, I open the door, it's a man with a blue uniform and a clipboard, behind him there's a device resembling an airport trolly packed high with boxes and a kennel.

"Are you Mr Nikiforov?" The man looks down at me, his expression as annoyed as his voice. He must hate his job.

"That's me" Victor joins me at the door and takes the clipboard from the man,  scanning it quickly and signing the bottom with the pen attached. I notice that his hairband is on his wrist instead of being in his hair as usual. His hair is beautiful, it sways gracefully with every movement he makes, and it hangs around him so perfectly.

We help the man unload the boxes from his trolley and as soon as it's done he exits with a dry 'have a nice day'.

Victor immediately goes to the kennel and opens it eagerly, from it springs an enormous ball of brown fluff, pounsing on him with such force that it knocks him to the ground.

"Makkachin! I missed you my cheeky son!" Victor holds his dog tightly and laughs as it licks under his jaw. Who knew a vampire could be so... adorable. I never thought I'd associate Vampire and adorable, but I guess Victor is an exeption, he always is.

Once Makkachin is done smothering his owner with his love, he turns his glistening eyes to me, a wide smile of his furry face.

"That's Yuri Katsuki, he's very important to me so take care of him" Victor smiles at the dog as he scratches behind his ears. My breath hitches in my throat and I'm suddenly speechless. Did Victor really say that? Or is this a dream?