After nearly a year and a half of living together, both Yuuri and Viktor have gotten pretty comfortable around each other.
Yuuri comes up behind Viktor quietly, wrapping his arms around his waist.
"'orning, Viten'ka."
Viktor laughs at the nickname.
He flips the eggs and pulls them off the stove.
He turns around.
"Morning, sweetheart."
He pecks him on the lips, tasting flouride and mint.
A lovely saturday morning, it is.
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Rain
Fanfiction"Thanks for taking me in that night." "It wasn't a problem at all, darling." 🌼 v.n. & y.k. 🌼 In which Viktor Nikiorov finds Yuuri Katsuki outside in the pouring rain.
