Victor's POV
I feel as though I had a little too much to drink last night. Yuuri wakes me up looking exhausted, my head pounds as though it were run over by Makkachin. "What happened?" My hair was in a jumbled mess and Yuuri rubs his cute little eyes and yawns. He gave me his phone and I look through the pictures with a slight smile. "Looks about right." I smile widely and his face darkens in colour. He squeaked at my sly smile, "Awe Little Piggy it's nothing to worry about!" The pictures look similar to those that were taken at the banquette when Yuuri wasn't doing too well in his career.
"N-Nothing to worry about?! Victor it's all over Social Media!" It only makes me laugh at his reaction, "I-It's not funny! Christophe was all over you..." the last word died in his mouth. I walk over to him and pin him to the bed with me on top of him.
"Does it make you... jealous Little Piggy?" His face reddened more, he moved his mouth to make shift the words but no sound would come out. "Hm," I got off of him and acted as if it didn't happen, as if it were normal (Which on some occasions it is). "What's for breakfast da uzh?" He laid there for a second, stunned, still with a red face.
"T-Tamago Kake Gohan... I don't know what R-Russians eat so..." I grin at his stutters. "It's steamed rice with a raw egg and soy sauce... what do you eat exactly?"
"Syrinki... it's pretty good for Russians but Japanese..." I got close to his face, "I'm not sure." he gulped and Chris knocked at our Hotel room door. "Ah! Chris! Nice to see you friend!" Yuuri was just a jumbled mess and it was plain adorable.
"Hey everyone is coming down to eat... are you two 'busy' or coming?" Yuuri looked at him and shook his head violently and shook his hands.
"N-No! That's not it at all!"
"Somewhat... We'll be down when we get dressed." Chris nodded and winked being the most flirtatious Sweetish man i know, I'll admit he's fun to be around at the pool but, I'd prefer Yuuri.
"Victor!" I chuckle innocently and walk over to my suit case, putting on something simple enough. Yuuri wears what he always does... it's cute on him, but I'd only tell him that if I'm in the mood and he normally thinks it's playful instead of serious. He glances at my hand with the ring he gave me and looked away making sure it was there. I never take it off, unless I get in the shower... anyway~. Yuuri holds up his right hand for a high five and I hold up mine to high five him back, our hands linger there interlocked for a minute before his face grows red and he rushes down stair shortly followed by me laughing.
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I wave at all of our friends and they wave back at us with smiles on their faces. Yurio seems to be getting along well with Otabek just fine. In fact, I've never seen him smile and laugh so much. Chris had his legs in the air stretching as Yuuri has a new habit of stretching as he would before a competition (I'm to blame for that) I like that habit, it lets me see his muscles flex and his concentration face is adorable. Yurio looked at me, "on tebe nravitsa... ne tak li?" I felt my face heat ever so slightly.
"Chto ty imeyesh' v vidu?" I grin. Yurio shrugs and went to talk to Otabek again. Yuuri looked confused but shrugged it off due to the fact he doesn't speak Russian. But I could tell something was on his mind. "What it it Kobuta-chan?" The old nickname made him blush from when I first started training him. "And before you start over thinking that, you are far from being out of shape..." the others leaned in.
"it's just... how are you going to coach me on my routines, when you have your own? Doesn't that seem a little unfair?" I think for a second before grabbing his right hand.
'No, not really, It's my decision remember Little Piggy? we had an agreement and you shall not retire this year... or the next, or after that. I will remain your coach until neither of us can skate no more. Understood Yuuri?" He looked at me and nodded, he's still a little troubled but he's better.
"Hey, you guys are those famous figure skaters right?" The American woman asked. We nodded and she began to smile, especially when seeing Yuuri and I's hands. "I-Is it true? Are you and Victor Nikiforofu a thing?" His face went red and he became shy and embarrassed.
"N-No not exactly." I pout and rest my head on my left hand allowing the golden ring to show.
"Oh? I thought that's what the rings meant." I say to mess with him. in reality, I do want to be more than friends and student and coach, rival and rival, but it'll cause problems in performances more than likely. The waitress took our orders with giddiness. "I'm playing Little Piggy."
Yuuri still had a red face but his head found it's way to my shoulder and I realized how tired he really was from the season. Chris 'aw'ed and I laughed.
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