Yuri on Ice!!! Oneshot − Dinner With The Family

Dinner With The Family

This one shot is gonna have a homosexual couple (of course) and their stubborn son so if you don't like or support gay couples please do us all a favor and leave. Thanks. Proud Parents Viktor and Yuuri are honestly too cute for this world. Also, I'm sorry if the characters are a little bit too OOC
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"How many times do I have to tell you?! DON'T. CALL. ME. YOUR. SON!!"

"Sure sure, son. Anyway, today we're having katsudon for dinner!", Viktor cheered, with his signature heart-shaped smile.

"Tch, like I care that the pig is cooking katsudon.", Yuri, or as people call him, Yurio, muttered.

"Aaaaaand he invited Otabek over", Viktor added in,

"Otabek?", hearing the name of his best friend has certainly caught the blonde Russian's attention.

"Tell me right now why you fuckers thought that inviting Beka over was a smart idea?", Yurio asked sarcastically.

"Awww, you even gave him a nickname! How cute! My son is finally growing up!", the silver-haired Russian blurted out, wiping a tear away from his eyes. Hearing this, a blush spread across Yuri's cheeks. He took one of his pillows and threw it towards Viktor. But by the time it tried to hit Viktor, he was out the door, although laughing could be heard from the outside.

"Viktor, did you get Yurio to come down here?", Yuuri asked from downstairs.

"Hehe, he said he isn't coming down but once Otabek comes here I'm positive that he'll come running down the stairs", Viktor replied.

Yurio growled under his breath, he knew that what Viktor said is actually sort of true. Otabek was Yurio's first and only friend. He sighed as he laid down on his bed. His cat purring, as it slept a peaceful slumber. Yurio groaned as he forced himself to get up and put on some more appropriate clothing. Certainly, sweatpants and a black tank top aren't clothing that you should wear if your friend, best friend to be specific is coming over for dinner.

"Stupid Viktor and his dumb pig....", Yurio muttered once again, he continued with his pointless muttering as he got ready. As if on cue he heard the doorbell ring before rushing down the stairs. He opened the door and outside stood his one and only best friend, Otabek.

"Hey Beka", Yurio greeted, trying to act cool, not to make anything awkward in between them.

"Hey Yura", Otabek greeted back.

Viktor and his fiance, Yuuri, out of nowhere were standing behind Yurio, smiling at Otabek.

"Ah! Otabek, why don't you come in! You must be freezing from the weather outside.", Yuuri offered. Otabek nodded and entered their home. He put his coat and scarf on the coat rack next to the entrance. Yurio followed behind Otabek as they made their way towards the kitchen. And just as Yurio secretly thought, the katsudon Yuuri made was delicious as always. He ended up devouring everything on his plate.

"Well, I'm glad you enjoy my cooking, Yurio", Yuuri said.

"Shut up you pig. I'm only eating it because I'm starving", Yurio stated back.

"Sure thing, son. Keep telling yourself that", Viktor said with, yet again, his signature heart-shaped smile. "Now, could I have seconds, my любить?"

Yuuri giggled before saying, " Sure thing, 甘いもの"

Yurio gagged at the sight, although honestly, he didn't mind seeing the two men being all lovey dovey towards each other. He glanced to his left and saw Otabek with a slight smile on his lips. Another blush crept onto his face as Yurio, also smiled slightly at the sight.

After Otabek said his goodbyes and left, Yuuri and Viktor went straight to washing the dishes.

"Hey, pig. Could we invite Otabek over some other time?", Yurio muttered with a blush, red as cherries, adorned his face.

"Of course! You can invite him over anytime you want, son!", Yuuri replied with a large grin on his face.

"Thanks..........papa", Yurio whispered to himself before making his way up the stairs and into his bedroom.

любить= love

甘いもの= sweetie