After arriving to japan i pulled my phone out of my bag and scrolled through the notifications on my lock screen.
Chubby yuuri katsuki laying on the floor.
I sit down on the floor and see yuri s mom smiling a little bit yet shocked.
No one would be able to laugh not when he was the best.
And indeed there is makkachin lying on the floor and wagging his tail when he sees victor approaching looking in shock not at her but at the chubby black haired boy wearing a blue and yellow sweater black pants and a pair of red sneakers.
That s not a first.
Yuri katsuki x reader pork cutlet bowls yuri plisetsky x reader meeting the russian punk.
He is a passionate figure skater like his brother and went to detroit with him until he became an exchange student and went to russia where he met viktor nikiforov and yuri plisetsky.
He lightly brushed away some of yuuri s hair and planted a small butterfly kiss on yuuri s forehead.
Thank i guess he looked away his cheeks on fire.
Victor knew that maybe he shouldn t have but with all that cuteness he simply couldn t resist.
Yuri could not believe sleeping on the floor would be comfortable but as he lay down with yuri he could barely stop a sigh of contentment.
They lay on one side facing each other the look in yuri s warm eyes serious and a bit embarrassed.
Sleeping deep on her.
I heard loud footsteps coming through and it was yuri.
Yuuri s pov oh yuuri i can hear victor hum from the living room yes victor i ask walking from the kitchen to the living room.
He gently put it on the floor and got out the black cat next jet and he then put it on the floor retrieving the ginger.
What were you doing in the kitchen victor asks i totally wasn t snacking on a pork cutlet before dinner i say looking at the floor really.
Are you going to talk to yuuri katsuki otabek had mercy and changed the subject.
Hi yuratchka immediately not even seconds later i could see him typing.
Come yuuri took his hand and guided him towards the futon on the floor.
Y yuri n n naked i barely managed to stutter out.
Reader requested yuri katsuki x reader requested jean jacques leroy jj x reader lemon.
The blond was pretty certain his jaw was somewhere on the floor and he looked completely stupid.
All of them were from yuri using all the different types of social medias i had.
Eating before dinner victor asks taking my chin and lifting it softly.
Yuri enters the room with a robe on and quickly apologizes as many times as possible but before he could continue i shut him up with a quick kiss on the lips.
Yuuri shuffled a little under the new found warmth but then finally laid still.
I open messages and start typing.
You did amazing today the tutor complimented halting himself before he added yuuri s name without thinking.
I should be a man about it right.
