VictUuri Oneshots

"Yes!"

       The duo finally had some time to themselves, vacation from competition. This is after the Grand Prix. Yuuri was happy that he could spend some time alone with Viktor but of course Makkachin tagged along with them. How could Yuuri not love Makkachin? But he was jealous of the dog. Makkachin was able to smell Viktor's fragrance, feel Viktor's touches, and Viktor showered that dog with love. Yuuri desired that same love from him but it seemed selfish of him to do so. Yuuri felt a sense of feeling of abandonment inside him.

"Yuuri, where do you wanna go? We can go visit the cathedral or the small shopping plaza from before." (If you haven't figured it out, they are currently in Barcelona) "I think it would be nice to visit the shopping plaza, we might buy more nuts from that shop. And Makkachin would be able to walk around more." Yuuri was being very salty today, and ge was not in the mood any of it. Viktor noticed the uneasiness, but ignored it. Yuuri tried to shake off his salty attitude and followed Viktor, and carried the mountains of shopping bags.

"Yuuri, we need to stop. You're doing too much-"

"No-no! Its fine. We just need to get back to our hotel, I'll rest there." Yuuri lied, he was extremely tired but he wanted to show Viktor that he could come over any obstacle. After another half hour of shopping, they headed to the hotel and Yuuri noticed something...Makkachin wasn't with them when they entered the room.

"Viktor. Makkachin didn't follow us." Yuuri was putting the shopping bags down and he noticed a shadow peering from behind him.

"I know. Makkachin is in the hotel kennel, I noticed that you've been acting differently when we first arrived. Where's the Yuuri I love? The Yuuri that stutters everytime he looks at me. The Yuuri that flusters up when I compliment him on his figure or his beautiful form." Yuuri is flustered at this point, he didn't think that Viktor thought so highly of him. Yuuri always saw himself as unworthy compared to Viktor. Viktor raised Yuuri's flustered face towards his and he smirks, Yuuri was embarrassed to have Viktor see him like this. Jealous of a dog? Really?

"Tell me Yuuri, are you really jealous of Makkachin?" That made Yuuri freeze...jealous of a dog.....this was probably the lowest that Yuuri was ever felt. He couldn't look at Viktor, he pushed away and walked on the other side of the bed, the second bed, he hid himself from Viktor. Yuuri was at the brink of having tears come down his cheeks.

"Yes." This had slipped out of his mouth. He quickly covered his mouth and felt like there was an elephant in the room. Yuuri tried to keep it cool and he turned to face Viktor. And he was trying to show Viktor one of his signature smiles but he just couldn't.

Viktor smiled and walked to Yuuri and put a hand on his shoulder, trying to reassure and brings Yuuri closer. Yuuri just kept his head down and he felt a chest, but he wanted to avoid all eye contact with Viktor. Viktor had pulled him into his arms, cradling him.

"Yuuri." The raven hair looks up and he meets Viktor's gorgeous sea green eyes. Viktor pulls him in even closer and kisses Yuuri's nose, and pulls off his glasses.

"I love you." Yuuri blushed, the boy was flustered and he covered his eyes. Viktor snickers but he continues to tease him.

"You're so cute. I love you so much." Yuuri was overflowing with emotions, he was hearing the magnificent Viktor Nikiforov saying that he loved him. It seemed unreal, he thought that it was all an illusion.

"V-Viktor. I'm sorry." Yuuri looked at Viktor and started sobbing. Viktor wasn't the best when he had crying people in front of him. All he could do was hug Yuuri.

"It's fine. It's my fault, Makkachin is very important to me. Makkachin is the only one I consider family after starting my career as a professional ice skater. But when you first entered my life, you changed it all. My perspective on life, the reality of perseverance, and love. Thank you Yuuri." Viktor smiled and Yuuri started to lighten up and he laughed. He wrapped his arms around Viktor. Viktor grabs Yuuri's hand and kisses his ring. This was the charm ring that Yuuri had bought for himself and Viktor. 

"Viktor, I love you." Yuuri smiled and he blushed. Adorably as he was, Viktor did something marvelous, something that everyone waits for. He gets down on one knee and pulls out a small box. Yuuri gasped and started sobbing even more.

"Yuuri, there is no one what that I would spent the rest of my life with. You are the one that understands me. Stay close to me for the rest of your life. Katsuki Yuuri, will you marry me?" Viktor opens the small black box and the shining of the ring had gotten to Yuuri. He was overwhelmed with several different emotions. He takes a deep big breathe and opens his mouth...

"Viktor....of course...Yes!" They both started laughing and they hug. Viktor kisses away the tears and Yuuri giggled. They both stare into each other's eyes.

"I love you Yuuri." Viktor says this as he slips the ring on Yuuri's finger. The younger man looks up and smiles.

"I love you Vitya."

The idea of love had been rewarded to Yuuri and Viktor... Yuuri had managed to seduce the playboy, and Viktor had fallen for him.