After a long night of celebration Viktor, Yuri and I headed back to the hotel. As I said goodnight to everyone and headed to my room, I heard a small yell from Yurios room. "Shit!" I cracked open the door and stuck my head into his room. Yurio was sitting on the couch, staring down at his phone. "Hey Yurio?" I said quietly. "Everything okay?" Yurio glanced up and turned a light pink.
Then I realized I was wearing my pajamas. A pair of shorts and a tank top. I yawned, too tired to care and only slightly amused at his reaction. I walked in the room. "I heard you swear..." I said quietly, walking over towards where Yurio sat. He shrugged. "It's nothing." Yurio said simply. I sat down gently next to him. "Okay." I yawned again, closing my eyes and resting my head against the back of the couch. When I opened my eyes again I noticed Yurio staring at me, in a sort of daze.
"Yurio..." I trailed of as he blushed, looking away. "Yeah what do you want." I smiled and reached over, turning his head back towards me. "You're cute when you blush." Saying this only added more of a pink tint to the blondes cheeks. I laughed quietly and tucked some of Yurio's hair behind his ears. "Shut up." He muttered. "It's true." I said simply, moving closer to him. "I'm really cold... do you have a blanket I could borrow?" Yurio nodded and went to get a blanket.
When he got back he handed it to me and sat back down, a few inches away from me. I scooted over again and wrapped my self in the blanket. "You really are cute when you blush." I laughed lightly, breaking the short awkward silence. I leaned my head on Yurio's shoulder. "Stop saying that." Yurio said quickly. "Aw you know it's cute you just don't want to admit it!"
I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him a little closer, I was still cold. "I'm still cold... could you give me a hug to warm me up?" I looked up at Yurio as he gave an exasperated sigh and wrapped his arms around my shoulders. I smiled happily and closed my eyes.
"Felicity." I opened my eyes again. "Yeah Yurio?" "Why do you do that..." "Do what?" "You know what." Yurio said. I smiled slightly. "I really don't Yurio..." "Why do you... you know... call me..." Yurio's face was a deep red color, and he looked embarrassed. "Call you what?" "Why do you... call me... cute." I smiled warmly and sat up, looking straight at the blonde. "Because it's true." I shrugged. Although I didn't think it was possible, Yurio's face became more red.
I laughed and rested my head on his shoulder, wrapping my arms around him to warm me up again. "I still don't get it..." Yurio whispered. "I call you cute because you are cute Yurio." I laughed. He sat quietly for a moment and then hugged me again, warming me up. I turned and hugged him tighter, still shivering. "Why is your room so cold?" I whispered. Yurio laughed a little. "I don't know Felicity." He smiled and after a moment sighed.
"Felicity." I lifted my head. "Yeah?" "Share the blanket, I'm freezing." I laughed and repositioned the blanket so we could both stay warm. Once we were both comfortable, I turned to Yurio and looked at him. Reaching over, I took his hand in mine and moved closer to him. He turned his head and looked down at our hands, and I saw a slight smile play at the corner of his mouth. He looked up and I smiled.
Yurio closed his eyes and laid his head back, the smile he had never leaving his face. I reached over with my free hand and tilted his head toward me the slightest bit. He opened his eyes as I leaned towards him and pecked him on the cheek. It was a quick kiss on the cheek, nothing huge. His smiled widened, and he let go of my hand to pull me closer to him. I hugged him and rested my head on his shoulder. Yurio gave me a kiss on the forehead before closing his eyes. I drifted off to sleep in the blonde boys arms.
A/N: sorry guys I'm not good at this romance stuff...... sorry I haven't updated in so long! I've been so busy with marching band season and now winter-Gaurd has started up so I'll try to be better at updating! Thanks for over 600 reads! Love you all so much! It means the world to me to know that people are enjoying this story!❤️ ~Muggleborn103
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Hit The Ice (a Yuri on Ice fanfic)
Fanfiction15 year old Felicity Nikiforov could not have a better older brother than Viktor. Caring and kind, Viktor is always there for her, and Viktor and Felicity have a bond that most siblings are missing. They trust each other so much that Viktor shares a...