Victuri One~Shots

Victor!

(Author's note: Hello!!! I was thinking about making a story on Victuri/Victuuri/Vikturi/Viktuuri/however you spell the damn thing. P l e a s e comment if you would like that and maybe coment an AU?? ThaNKS FOR READING OMG 😁)

"Victor!" I yelled from the kitchen, I was making pork cutlet bowls for dinner.
"Yeah?"
"How many bowls do you want?"
"Uh, two is fine!"
"Okay ask Yurio how many he wants."
"Son!!!" No response. "Yurio!" No response. Victor sighed, "Yuri!"
"Yes?" Our son finally responded. He hates being called son, or Yurio, his nickname. So he didn't answer when we called him those names.
"How many pork cutlet bowls?"
"One please!"
"Okay hon!" I put five of the bowls in the oven to bake and began washing the dishes.
"Now that that's out of the way.." A husky voice appeared behind me, grinding against my ass. The voice belonged to my fiancé Victor of course.
"Victor!" I laughed, flustered a cherry color. He picked me up by the waist and sat me on the counter.
He crashed his lips into mine and they locked together and soon formed a makeout session. My legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck.
"You like that?" He managed to say still kissing me.
"Mm yes.." I murmur as our session got more intense than it already was.
"Oh come on! Not in the kitchen!" Yurio's voice complained and shattered the moment.
"Oh! Sorry.." I blushed and looked over at Victor, who was also pink.
"Yeah yeah." He muttered, "Anyways, Otabek is on his way over so can you put another bowl in the oven?"
"Sh-Sure." I stuttered and got a pre-made one from the freezer and stuck it in the oven hastily.
"Thanks and please don't do your 'stuff' while Otabek is here." Yurio muttered again, walking back into his room.
"Last time I checked, Otabek isn't here yet." Victor laughed and picked me up suprisingly.
"Victor!!" I laughed again as he carried me into the bedroom.