Victuri fanfic Mafia

Yuri Plitsesky

Yuuri's POV

I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache and the urge to throw up. I sat up and immediately felt the cool, morning air all over my chest. I blushed and looked down. Where am I? Where is my coat? I looked over and saw Victor laying next to me with no shirt on.Ohfuckohfuckohfuck. I thought and I panicked  looking under the covers. Thank god he has pants on. I thought . I sat up and Victor stirred. I looked over at him and he was so cute when he was sleeping. He squeezed his eyes closed and he slowly opened them. I blushed and looked away, "Good morning Yuuri!" Victor smiled looking at me when he sat up. "G-Good morning Victor..." I stuttered blushing. "Are you hungry?" I nodded and smiled shyly."Yeah... A little." Victor stood up and smiled, "Would you like me to make you something?" I blushed and squirmed a little, "If it's not to much trouble..." Victor laughed and murmured, "You're much more shy then last night..." I blushed and looked up nervously, "Was I bad?" Victor seemed to think for a moment but he replied, "I got you under control. You weren't too bad." My mouth started to water and I knew I was going to vomit. "Toilet?" I asked clutching my stomach Victor pointed to a door and I ran in throwing up in the toilet. When I pulled back Victor came in with two wet towels. I blushed and wiped my mouth and nose looking down. Victor lifted my chin and he dabbed at my cheeks and forehead, moving my hair out of the way caringly. "Are you ok?" He asked. I nodded and looked up at him. His platinum hair looked so good like he hadn't even been sleeping before. It was stunning. I blushed nervously and looked down. I felt more coming and I threw up in the toilet again. Victor rubbed my back and I sighed. I wiped my mouth and Victor asked gently, "Do you want to take a shower? I could lend you some clothes.". "That would be great. " I slowly nodded and he went out of the bathroom. "Ok, I'll leave some clothes and a towel on the counter." "Thank you." I called and Victor smiled, "It's not a problem." I started the shower and took of my lingerie before I stepped in. This boy does something to me... I want to think its good but after this I can't just have a casual hook up with him. And assuming we didn't have sex last night, he doesn't have anything against me... I want to call this feeling he shows me love, but it seems to be more of an infatuation. "Damn it!" I whispered and I heard the door open. "Yuuri," he called, "I got you some clothes." I blushed and called, "Thank you so much!" I heard Victor chuckle and he said, "So for breakfast how does pancakes sound?" I smiled and said, "Yeah that sounds good." "Ok. I'm on it then." Victor giggled softly and I said, "Victor... I just wanted to say... Thank you so much for this. I really appreciate it." "It's really no problem Yuuri." Victor said and he laughed, "Bye~" "Bye..." After my shower I dried off and changed into the the clothes he left me. I didn't notice how much taller he was than me until I pulled on his sweatpants and his red and white sweater. I blushed and folded up my clothes walking into his bedroom. I stepped into the hallway and called "Victor?" I walked down the hall and a short blonde boy stopped me, "Who the hell are you pig?" He asked rudely. I blushed and said, "M-My name is Yuuri." "What are you doing here pig?" I opened my mouth to respond but I heard Victor say, "Yuri don't be rude to our guest." I blushed and Victor stepped in between us, "Oh my this is going to be confusing... Yuri, I'm going to call you Yurio from now on. As to not confuse you with my Yuuri" the blonde boy looked angry and glared, "What?! That's not right! I was here first! Why doesn't he get the nickname?" Victor smiled and said, "If you want to continue living under my roof, you will respond to the nickname." Yurio grumbled and stomped off. "Yuri, breakfast is just about ready if you'll come with me to the kitchen?" I nodded and he lead me to the kitchen. When I stepped in I asked, "Do you have a plastic bag I could put my clothes in?" Victor smiled a beautiful smile and nodded, "Of course!" He handed me a black plastic bag and I put my clothes in it."Thank you." I blushed and I tied the bag closed.

Victor's POV

Yuuri sat at the island and I asked, "So Yuuri, do you do anything other than strip?" Yuuri nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm using the money I get from stripping for college and for rent." I smiled and flipped a pancake, "Rent?" Yuuri nodded and smiled angelicly, "Yeah I live in an apartment with my best friend Phichit." I felt a slight pang of jealousy as I asked, "What does Phichit do?" Yuuri laughed and said, "He's a YouTuber." I smiled, glad he didn't take his roommate's job seriously and he asked, "What do you do Victor?" I bit my lip and murmured, "Well, I do a lot of things..." Yuuri tilted his head and asked, "Well what things in particular do you do?" "Victor actually does do a lot of things." Yurio said leaning in the kitchen's frame. I smiled and Yurio grabbed an orange from the table. "How old are you Yuuri?" I asked trying to change the subject."I'm 26. And you Victor?" I blushed and looked down, "Well, I'm 30." I looked down and Yuuri blushed excitedly, "Really?" I looked away and nodded embarrassed. "Yurio?" Yuuri asked, "May I ask how old you are?" Yurio growled and hissed, "That's none of your business." "Yurio..." I warned and he huffed, "I'm 17." Yuri smiled and nodded, "You're in high school? How's that?" Yurio looked away and sighed, "It's okay I guess. I hate my teachers, especially Mr. Green." Yurio hasn't gone to school in three years. It just proves how much of a good liar we've raised him to be. He can lie like its nothing and he has a quick mind that helps him come up with stories fast. "Where do you go to school?" Yuri asked. "Westfords." Yuri smiled, "My roommate Phichit went there!" I bit my tounge and Yurio smirked, "I bet he got it easy. There was a bunch of new teachers when I came into high school." I made plates for the three of us and we ate in a comfortable silence. "Victor, " Yuri asked politely, "Can you drive me to my apartment? If it's a problem I can call an Über but..." "No, No Yuri it is not a problem."

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