A Yuri!!! On Ice Love Story: After The Finals

~Chapter 3~

Yuuri's POV

I groan and stretch as I am greeted with the unfortunate light of morning. I am not ready to get up yet. I roll over, closing my eyes and exhaling. That's when I realize that something is missing. "Where the fuck is Viktor?" I ask aloud.

My question is answered by the muffled humming that is coming from the bathroom. As I listen, I realize that he is unknowingly humming Yuri On Ice. I blush a little bit, smiling. I grab my glasses off the nightstand and slide them on. I get out of bed and walk into the bathroom, seeing Viktor in sweatpants and no shirt.

I enter and wrap my arms around Viktor's waist, placing my warm cheek on his cold back. He tenses a little bit before smiling. "Good morning, gorgeous." He murmurs to me. I chuckle, giving him small kisses on the neck, leaving little marks. "Now, let's not lie to each other." I mumble.

He turns around to face me. "I'm not lying. I don't understand why you think you're ugly." He says, his eyes wandering over my face. I scoff. "I don't think I'm ugly. I jus don't think I'm attractive." I say flatly. He just scowls at me, sighing and turns back to the sink. I groan, throwing my arms around his neck. "Cmon, don't be that way..." I grumble. No reply. An idea pops into my head. "Vityaaa..." I coo to him.

He tenses again before turning back around and pressing his lips to mine. We kiss, and when I go to pull away, he pulls me back in. We end up making out for about 3 minutes, and then we get a knock on the door.

Viktor curses under his breath as I laugh and go to answer it. When I open the door, I see Phitchit standing there. "Hey! I didn't know you were coming!" I say cheerfully. Although I was enjoying Viktor and I's moment, I have missed my Thai friend a lot. He hugs me and then Viktor comes out, a smile on his face.

"Hey, Viktor!" Phitchit says, running over to give him a hug. When he pulls away, he pauses, staring at Viktor. He takes a finger and jabs Viktor's neck. "Oh... What's this?" He says slyly, pointing to... Goddammit Viktor, why didn't you put a shirt on?

He noticed the little hickeys I left on Viktor's neck.

(A/n: hey guys! Sorry this chapter was short, I just thought that would be a good place to stop... Oh Viktor, what have you done now...?)