*3rd Person POV*
Victor and Yuri both lay, peacefully asleep in their neat, fresh bedroom that although was filled with two people, is neat. The whole bedroom is elegant with a color spectrum of white and gray with a few woody browns and greens to give the room a nice atmosphere. It was quite cozy in there.
The bedroom was rectangular and narrow but wide enough to fit two and a half beds. On the left wall, there were gray shelves that stretched across the entire wall. On the shelves were vines that hung from pots and a few pink and green succulents. The bed was in the center of the room.
It stood in front of huge windows that gave a speechless view. Victor and Yuri could see the entire beach from here and most of the city. It was absolutely breathtaking. Dusk was approaching and so was victors awakening.
His alarm went off and like always, Yuri never woke up but he'd give him a few minutes to get some more rest. Victor dragged himself off his warm, deep, king size bed and went towards the door. Behind the door were hooks that were attached to the door where victors and yuris bath robes hang. He reached out for his bath robe that was absolutely fluffy and put on his slippers and headed out the door and down the stairs.
Soon enough, Makkachin noticed Victor and ran towards him, begging for food. Victor went to fill Makkas bowl, as routine and made himself a cup of coffee. He sat down on the couch, placing his mug on the coffee table in front of him. Quickly, Victor turned on the TV and changed to channel to fifty two which was the Euro news channel. Something was happening with North Korea and America again. He kicked his feet up to rest on the table and slowly sipped his coffee. After about fifteen minutes of watching the news and drinking coffee, he decides to wake Yuri up with a cup of coffee so Victor puts his feet on the ground again and places his cup on the rectangular, tinted glass table in front of him.
Energetically getting up, Victor goes over to the kitchen to make Yuri his coffee which contained milk, the way Yuri liked it. After he was done with the coffee Victor slowly walked over to the coffee table and placed it there and after walking upstairs to wake Yuri up. He slowly twisted the door knob and walked into his room that he shared with Yuri. Victor walked over to the bed and slowly got on it, he started placing small, little butterfly kisses all over Yuri's face until he woke up.
He finally placed one little kiss on his lips that finally woke him up. "wake up sleepy head." Victor whispered into Yuri's ear. "hey victor. I miss you. I miss this." Yuri was looking straight into victors eyes, he moved a little bit closer to connect his and victors lips. Their kiss was deep and passionate but full of love. They finally both got up and went downstairs and started off their day.

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Victor X Yuri: Simple Love™
FanfictionSimple love; in which a darkness that consumes Yuri's thoughts get the better of him. Will his love for Victor take over his dark and sickening thoughts? Trigger Warning: Death, suicide, blood, depression. *edited by @/venusaesthete* *if a note has...