Vikturi-ous Night

Destination: One Year

Yuri's POV

Oh Viktor...Viktor, where would I be without you? Your voice, your warmth, your body...it's like a force I can't get away from. Please, take me with you. Be mine forever. Let's keep winning our place in the champs. How about some more training? Or more alone time to relax at our hot springs? That would be great, especially with you. Viktor...Viktor...Viktor...Vik-

"Viktor..." I mumbled softly. I heard myself speak as a sweet, familiar chuckle began to pull me away of my thoughts and dream.

With a deep breath, I shifted to my right, leaning closer to the passenger door of Viktor's car. My eyes were still closed and the sound of rain tapping the car became clear. The warmth in the car filled me with relaxation, making me sigh comfortably.

But the smooth touch from him made me smile. His soft, warm, smooth touch made me feel like I had it all. And I did. Since the day I met Viktor, my life changed. Everything seemed to change. Viktor kept caressing my cheek. That made me purr softly.

After several strokes, I began to move my hand that was on my thigh. Shh, my dreams about Viktor just lead me to do that. I usually wake up with my hand somewhere. I'll just say somewhere...Damn it now I'm feeling embarrassed thinking about it. Umm...

Anyways, I moved my hand from there and out of the jacket Viktor placed on me as a blanket. Calmly, I placed my hand over his.

I heard him chuckle again, but he didn't move his hand away from my face and hand. "Calling my name in your sleep again?" I hate it when Viktor catches me murmuring in my sleep. Especially when I dream about him and I...yeah. I didn't think I was really saying his name since I was speaking in my dreams, but he always been my dream, haha...ha.

"I just can't help doing that while you sleep, Yuri."

At the sound of his voice, I opened my eyes. "Viktor, you're always tempted to touch me." I replied sleepily.

"You're right," he said as he slowly pulled his hand away and place it back on the steering wheel beside his other hand.

I slowly turned my head to look at his face. Damn, he looked so handsome. Even if he kept his hand on the steering wheel and his attention to the road, the look from my angle made him look more handsome.

I sat up straight and stretched my arms a little, followed by a small yawn. My vision then went from blurry to clear, looking at the street. It wasn't raining as hard as it was before I took my nap, but for some reason, I enjoyed this light rain and the way the raindrops fell on the glass.

It seemed dark out so I checked the time on my phone. It's 8:47pm. I thought to myself, but I didn't shut off my screen. A smile appeared on my face when I saw the reminder that tomorrow Viktor and I were going to have our one year anniversary. I smiled even more as I kept looking at the background of my lock screen. It was both Viktor and I smiling at the camera for a selfie while he was piled on top of me on the couch during a movie night we had a few weeks ago.

Slightly tilting my head, I looked at Viktor for a second then faced my phone again with a bigger smile and a warmer face. I studied my lock screen again. What captivated me most from that picture, was the rings we had. The ones Viktor and I gave each other. A symbol of our love.

Viktor's POV

It was quite worth it, taking Yuri out to dinner to his favorite restaurant across the city after he kicked everyone's ass in the championships yesterday. I believe we both made history on winning gold in less than a month. Obviously it was worth it. Everything is worth it when it comes to Yuri. He deserves the world, the stars, everything. He grew a lot as a skater and I am very happy we grew within our relationship too.