Yaoi On Ice (Yuri!!! on Ice- Viktuuri/ Victuri/ Viktor x Yuuri)

Viktor and Yuuri were born to make history. They were also born for each other, let's be honest here.

There was more going on behind Viktor's small, satisfied smile as he watched Yuuri dance Eros. A WHOLE LOT more. But Viktor's always been pretty good at hiding his emotions. Those who smile the brightest hide the most pain, right? Oh, but don't worry, this isn't angsty or a tragedy or anything like that. It's going to be a pure, fluffy love story. After all, it's a common trope that idiots smile a lot, too.

Idiots who are extremely oblivious to their own feelings. Idiots who deny that they are in love with their students. Idiots who deny that they are in love with their coaches.

Starts in Yuuri's point of view, but the rest of the story will be told in third person.
Oh, also in case you haven't seen my other stories, I'm trash and can't write to save my life.
BTW- I know it says yaoi on ice, but that's mostly for the title *sheepish grin*
This is going to be a slow, sweet romance, so if you want to read NSW stuff... I'm sorry. It's not here. There'll be some highly suggestive stuff in the future, but not... y'know.
Just FYI...