Love & loss ~ Victuuri/Viktuuri AU

Love ?

Yuuri smiles then whispers quietly, "I love you.", he then walks out the door and to Mika's house but as he gets in his car he recieves a text,

viktor: I love you too.

Yuuri smiles slightly and is still very confused whether he loves Viktor or if he's just greatful to have an amazing friend like Viktor, he soon reaches Mika's house and parks then knocks on the door and she lets him in.
Yuuri sat on the couch and thought to himself, 'i was just messing with him. does he actually love me? I think I love him...', he was interrupted by Mika slapping him twice, "Mika, what the hell?!", Yuuri asks to finally gain his confidence to ask her why she keeps hitting him. "Because it's fun and you're just a stupid little piggy~", Mika replies then kicks him in the leg and Yuuri winces in pain. "I just got here but I guess it's time to leave again.", He sighed then got up and left to go to his car and drive back to his place, when he got there he was Viktor deep in thought on the couch until Viktor was snapped out of it when Yuuri sat down next to him. "Yuuri, why does she keep doing this to you?", Viktor sighs then puts his hand under Yuuri's left eye then rubs his thumb against the skin, "I-- uhh, I wanna tell you something and i hope we can still be friends after this--", Viktor said nervously, he was about to come out to his best friend as gay, he knew Yuuri would still be his friend but some part of him didn't know if he would or not. "I'm gay.", Viktor said bluntly as he fiddles with his fingers, then Yuuri lifts his head up, "Of course I still support you, I'm bisexual, actually.", Yuuri said rubbing the back of his neck when suddenly him and Viktor are looking each other in the eye and smiling, Viktor cups Yuuri's face in his hands then slowly leans closer and they kiss. They were going to continue until Yurio walked in and screamed, "What the hell?!?!", he was confused as to what the fuck just happened and what he just saw and if it was real or not, Yuuri and Viktor seemed nervous about what just happened, "IF YOU TWO WERE DOING WHAT I THINK YOU WERE DOING THEN YOU CAN'T YELL AT ME FOR WHAT ME AND OTABEK DO!", Yurio said shouting but still slightly confused. "Yurio, you're seeing things, you should go back to bed.", Viktor said calmly to avoid any suspicion but Yurio had a part of him that was still suspicious but he just didn't say anything so he agreed then walked back to bed to cuddle with Otabek. Viktor sighs then looks at Yuuri, "What are you gonna do with Mika?", Yuuri actually never thought about her, he thought this was just a one time awkward kiss then things would go back to the way they were but it seemed Viktor wanted more out of this, Yuuri slightly did too but he still wasn't completely sure. "I don't know..", Yuuri sighs then looks at the ground as he starts to get lost in thought again and wonder to himself if he should leave her. Viktor wraps his arms around Yuuri, then they lay down on the couch together.

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morning time

Otabek walks downstairs to make breakfast when he suddenly see's Yuuri sitting next to the sleeping Viktor and he seems to be lost in thought, "What are you gonna do about Mika?", Otabek asks in a concerned tone. Yuuri suddenly panicks then realizes what's gonna happen, "She's gonna hit me! Oh my god!", Yuuri panicks and starts to freak out because he doesn't know what's going on or what he's gonna do about this whole situation. "Well, just know that all of us, your friends, support and accept your relationship with Viktor", Otabek smiles and Yuuri nods as if to say thank you. Yurio suddenly walks in and see's what's going on, "I knew i wasn't seeing things! Phitchit owes me 20$!", Yurio and Phitchit made a bet about Yuuri and Viktors relationship a long time ago apparently. Viktor suddenly wakes up then kissed Yuuri on the cheek and they both smile, "YOU'RE SO GAY FOR HIM OMG!", Yurio bursts out which makes Yuuri and Viktor giggle until Otabek slaps him upside the head but in a way to just tell him that was weird and not an abusive way.