Viktor turns away, shaking his head, as Yuuri smirks darkly. "Just because you're really hot and we seem to be somehow connected doesn't mean you have to like me like that." Viktor protests nervously. The Prince of the Underworld chuckles, dark eyes following the angel like he's prey. "Don't flatter yourself. Did I ever say I do, sweetheart?" Yuuri laughs deceptively. "You don't even know if I'm gay." Viktor turns a light red, his velvet robes flowing behind him. "I guess not." He replies sternly, whipping around and walking over before pressing his lips on Yuuri's. Little did they know that this would be the start of something written in the stars eons before their lives.