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

~Chapter 5~

We are packing up to head to the airport. We don't actually have to leave for a few hours, but I want to be ready. Usually I can't wait to get back to our place in Russia, but I find that I surprisingly am going to miss this hotel room. After all, this is the place Viktor and I got together... Well, officially, anyway. We kinda were engaged, does that count? 

I zipped up the last of my bags and turn around to look for the beautiful Russian that was on my mind. When I don't see him, I raise my eyebrow inquisitively. "Vitya?" I call. "I'm in the bathroom." He replies. I put down the bag I had in my hands and walk into the bathroom. Viktor, do you want me to pack your ba-..." Oh. My. Fucking. God. 

He is standing there, in the middle of the bathroom, in a makkachin onesie. I bite down on my knuckles, trying not to die of laughter. "Uhm... Viktor? What the hell is this?" I ask softly.

"Yuuuuurrrriiii~" he slurs, clomping over to give me a kiss. When his lips touch mine, I can touch the metallic taste of alcohol. Are you fucking kidding me? I ask myself. "Viktor, are you drunk?!" I ask, and he gasps. "No!" He slurs, looking offended. I just had a little bit of that wine you bought yesterday..." he says, pointing to the... empty... bottle on the ground. "Vitya, you drank a whole bottle of wine?" I groaned.

"And where did you even get this onsie?!" I added. "Chris gave it to me." Viktor chuckles childishly. I rub my eyes under my glasses. "Well... lets try to sleep some of this off before we leave in a few hours." I decide, pulling him into the main room and pushing him on the bed.

I look down at him lovingly as he falls asleep within a few seconds. "I love you." I whisper as i kiss his head. I have only ever said this in my head, or when I knew he wasn't listening. I didn't want to rush things with him and ruin the best thing that has ever happened to me...

Suddenly, I am a little tired too. I lay down next to him and doze off after a few minutes, the only thoughts in my head of the platinum haired man that I am laying with.

(A.N: Hey guys! Sorry for the short update, but I might do a double. If I feel like it... 😉)