A/: This is the last chapter before I stop writing in this book for a bit, I'll try to update other stories every few weeks. I'm going to make it worthwhile, so this'll be a long ass chapter.
Prepare for fluff, smut, and everyone acting like they did The Pun Game as they skate. AND OH MY GOD I'M SORRY FOR THE WAIT, I REALLY AM, I can see that some people GOT impatient, but thank you to those who stuck with me through my bullshit!
Dedicated to all my followers
Lets go!!!
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Fluff #1- Misconceptions
"Yuuri, sing for me."
The ebony haired man looked at Viktor for the longest time before saying "Maybe after the Grand Prix Final, when we're back here."
Yuuri thought Viktor meant sex, he actually thought Viktor meant sex.
"Oh God...I meant actual singing." The Russian looks down at the floor, crimson adorning his face. "Maybe I should have specified."
His fiance looked just as flustered, looking down at his book once again. If faces could glow, the book would have looked like it contained magical secrets on blood and fire.
"What's this all about?"
"I was thinking we could sing and skate for the pair skating portion this year at the Grand Prix Final."
"Shouldn't we get a soundtrack together first?"
"That's true...do you know anyonne that could help with that?"
"A few." My mind had raced back to Aisha, who Phichit introduced to me as I was making the music for my free skate, and Otabek, who she wouldn't mind collaborating with.
Viktor's hand was on his chin, "Contact them."
His face lit up at once, "Are you sure they can help?"
"Yes, they made Yuri On Ice possible."
"Alright, I'll trust you."
"If you're still skeptical, we can talk to them over skype."
"Thanks love."
He made space for Viktor on the bed, he happily took his place by my side on navy blue sheets. Aisha popped up, Otabek as well, the girl had her eyes closed, practicing on the violin. Otabek seemed to be at a nightclub at the DJ booth, Yuri close behind him, managing the controls.
"Guys, we need your help." I started.
"You need another song, don't you?" Aisha stated, putting the instrument down.
"How'd you know?"
"I have my ways of knowing, besides, the Grand Prix Final is coming up, the Pair Skate version I might add, what do you guys have in mind?" She asks attentively.
"A duet."
"Wait you guys are going to sing while skating?" Otabek asks, somewhat surprised.
"It's a very nice idea, but it wouldn't really work, as Viktor has lower stamina than Yuuri, plus, he's been out of practice for a while.
"Oh please, I could take a decade off and still be better than you" Viktor retorts "But Yuuri has been helping me lengthen my stamina." There was a pause, before he put an arm around my neck.
"In bed.~"
The Japanese man puts a pillow over his head. "Viktor, there are things I should really keep you from saying, am I gonna have to gag you again?"
