Yuri on Ice FanFic Mafia au

Chapter 11

Yurio

Slowly I open my eyes. I study the pattern in the ceiling, and instantly know that I'm in Victor's room. Yep there's the chocolate milk he stained the ceiling with last week. How he got chocolate milk up there nobody knows. I try to sit up but I'm still so sore from where Victor shot me in the arm. The room spins.

"Ugh" I groan.

"He's up! He's up!" I hear someone call. Probably Yuri

"What year is it?" I ask running my hand over my face.

"It is the year 3000, the young explorer Yurio just woke up from his serum of hibernation. He will be pushed to the limit while he tries to adapt and survive in the harsh environment of the future!" Victor announces as if he is doing a voice over to a tv show.

"Piss off loser," I say flipping him off.

"Are you feeling okay Yurio? You were out for a while." Ask Yuri. At least there was one person who actually cares for my well being.

"How long was I out?" I ask, blinking as black dots dance across my line of vision.

"Around an hour!" Victor says happily, " You're coming to faster and faster! How long did it take you the first time I shot you? Two days? Three maybe?"

I roll my eyes, " 48 hours and 27 min."

"Umm, I made you some hot chocolate. You need to get some simple carbs back into your system." Yuri hands me a mug of hot chocolate. I hold the cup close to my body, warming myself. I take a sip.

"Wow this is good!... but it doesn't taste like normal hot chocolate... what did you put in it?... nothing dangerous right? I wouldn't wanna black out again." I say narrowing my eyes at Yuri.

He laughs, " Nothing special. I just put in some extra sugar and some cinnamon."

"Great, teach Victor how to make this- wait never mind we need to keep that abomination out of the kitchen!"

Victor pouts, "hey my cake wasn't that bad!"

I grimace reminiscing the blanket of salt that was forced into my mouth.

Yuri clears his throat. "Well, if you're feeling better, I guess I leave now...thanks so much for inviting me Victor... and thanks for the lesson, Yurio I'll see you tomorrow at school."

Victor jumps off the sofa, and embraces Yuri. "Wait Yuri, let me walk you out!" Victor pulls away from the embrace and escorts Yuri out the room.

When they are gone I lie back on the bed, and stretch out. I breath in... and out, blowing my bangs out of my face. It was a pretty hectic day. Between the disastrous food to trying to keep track of Victor, getting shot... and all the work I still need to do, all I wanted to do was take a little break. I curl up on Victor's bed. Plua comes waltzing in, and jumps on the bed. She curls up next to me, and I run my fingers through her hair absentmindedly.

"I need someone who will be there for me... Like Victor for Yuri..." stroking Plua, She yawns, then purrs, "You'll be there for me right Plua?"

Victor comes running into the room, and jumps onto bed. Plua immediately scampers off the bed in an angry nervous yowl. "Deserter!" I whisper angrily, "Plua come back here!"

Victor lands next to me, flopping down, his arms hitting me. "Hey watch where your long gangly arms goes!"

"You're just jealous that your a shorty." Teases Victor.

"I'm not short I'm just developing?" I sniff sitting up, "And I think I'm the perfect size for the now. I don't need to be any bigger or smaller."

"Sure midget"

"Hey I'm 100% of substance"

"Ya 100% of anger"

"Hey at least I'm made out of a pure substance! You are a bunch of different odds and ends stuck together!"

Victor responds with silence, and I know I've struck a cord. Sitting in the always silence, I hear him sigh next to me.

"Look idiot, I didn't really mean that" I say gruffly.

"Awwww how sweet of you" Victor coos.

Never mind I take it all back. He's a stupid no good random BAKA!

I lie back down groaning. I didn't really want to get back to work... after the tranquilizer bullet I always felt washed out.

My phone buzzes, but I choose to ignore it. Its probably just Yakov. I close my eyes. Victor has been quiet for a while. I see him lying down beside me with a content smile on his lips. Sleeping. Perfect.

I snicker. He looks so peaceful. I reach into my pocket for my black sharpie. I pull it out and uncap it. Once I finish doodling my hearts content of Victor, giving him a Hitler mustache, devil horns, a black eye, and a cat paw print, I recap the marker. I survey my master piece before flopping down next to Victor. I really do not feel like working at all... I yawn... maybe I'll just take a cat nap. Plus jumps back onto the bed, and snuggles up. It's going to be a real cat nap.

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"YURIO"

The voice of Yakov yanks me out of the darkness.

Disoriented, I sit up. I try thinking about the last thing I did. Argue with Victor? I don't know I do that way to much, I don't remember a specific argument. Wait no, it was the argument about my height around... I look at my watch, 49.53 minutes ago.

I scramble out of bed. Man I hated wearing my Bluetooth head piece. I should have taken it off before I fell asleep. I shoot a look at Victor. Still asleep, still a masterpiece.

I hasten over to Yakov's office. I knock on his door, and slowly open the door.

"Where were you all of today!?! We needed you to work on your mission!!! Do you understand how big this mission is!?!" Yakov yells.

And let the lecturing begin.

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A/n

Hey to the few people who actually read this trash of a fan fic that I have created... first off I'm sorry for writing trash 2nd of all I'm goon try to post a new chapter every other night (Canadian time)... dies that sound ok?

Thank you lovely human beans