Viktor's POV
I stood there, still as a pole as Phitchit looked from me, to Yuuri, then to my body. His eyes widened and he gasped, covering his mouth. "Are you guys... like... a thing?!" He squeaked excitedly, looking at Yuuri. Yuuri looks at me nervously, and I nod in understanding. I take over, clearing my throat. "Please don't tell anyone, Phitchit..." I mutter. He squeals. "So you ARE!" He shouts, jumping up and down. "You know, I knew you were gay, Viktor. And of course Yuuri liked you, you're his idol for fucks sakes!" He yells, and I blush. I just walk into the bathroom, grabbing a shirt, and tug it over my head.
"Sooo... When did... that happen?" Phitchit asks flirtatiously, winking at Yuuri. I hit my forehead with my head, sighing. "It's nothing like that, Phitchit!" Yuuri groans. He just shakes his head, putting his hands up. "Okay, okay, don't tell me." He grumbles. We all walk into the main room, and I hit my foot on the wall. I bend over, cursing. Yuuri comes over. "Oh, babe are you okay?" He says, pulling me up. I nod, wincing. "I'm fine," I chuckle standing up straight. Yuuri laughs and hugs me.
All of a sudden we see a flash and hear a squeal from the bed. We turn around and see Phitchit standing there, his phone held up.
Yuuri's POV
My face flushes red and I scowl at the Thai man sitting on the bed. I had completely forgot he was there! And when I look at Viktor, I can see that he did too. I walk over to Phitchit, snatching his phone out of his hand. I look at the picture, smiling. It's actually really cute... I'm hugging Viktor, his head on my shoulder. I look at Phitchit sternly. He braces himself for yelling. "Send this to me." I comment flatly. He looks up and smiles. "And then delete it." I add. And he groans. "Fine." He grumbles. He clicks his screen and I feel my phone vibrate, meaning he sent it. He then clicks it a few more times, and sighs. "There, I deleted it." He says. "Good." I reply.
"Now Phitchit, if you don't mind, we have some places to see before we leave tomorrow, so it's time for you to go." I announce. He just giggles. "Sure, places to see. I doubt you'll leave this hotel room once today." He says, smirking. I blush red and Viktor looks at his feet. Phitchit chuckles as he opens the door. "Bye you two~" He says, closing the door. I rush over and lock it before sighing and plopping down on the bed. I look over to where Viktor should be, but he's not there anymore. "Huh?" I breathe. Suddenly, the air is knocked out of me.
Fucking Viktor jumped on top of me.
"Viktor! Get the hell off!" I shout, laughing. I look up into his sea blue eyes, which are shining mischeviously. He brushes his hand over my cheek, pushing the bangs out of my eyes. "You're beautiful, Yuuri." He murmurs. I just smile. "Do you believe that?" He asks. I sigh, looking down. "No." I reply. I look up at him, and his eyes are glistening. Is he... crying? "Viktor? Are you okay?" I ask. "You are the most beautiful person I have ever and will ever meet. And you think you're ugly." He says. A tear falls from his eye onto my shirt, and he rolls over, laying next to me. I sigh, feeling kind of bad. "Baby... please don't cry." I say softly, rolling over to face him. He looks at me, and I wipe his tear with my thumb. I pull him in and kiss him softly. He scoots closer, deepening the kiss. Before I can get into it, he pulls away, looking at me. "I love you, Yuuri." He says. I smile. "You deserve the world." He adds quietly.
"I love you too, Vitya." I reply, using his birth name. He just stares at me for a moment. He comes closer, "Do you know how turned on I get when you call me that?" He whispers. I just chuckle. He kisses me, and I pull him into me, running my hands through his hair. He moans quietly, and I smirk against his lips. "You like that?" I ask, and he nods. I tug on his hair a tiny bit, and he moans a little louder. I can tell he's trying to keep them in. I roll us over, straddling him. I deepen the kiss even more, licking his bottom lip, his body shudders, and he opens his mouth. I push my tongue in, and he whimpers lustfully.
I pull away, looking at him darkly. His eyes widen. "You are so fucking hot." He says before pulling off my glasses and kissing me again.
(A/n: Hey guys! I hope you liked this chapter ;)
Let me know if you guys want some smuttt in here, and if not, I'll just continue putting in little scenes like that last one.
ily guys! <3)
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