Victuri week 2018, Day 4
Created on: October 5(?) 2020
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This is my attempt to make a funny yet fluffy one shot. Hope ya like it 😁

Also, I love writing about Victor annoying Yuri for no reason 🤪🤣
I find it funny lmao

(Undergoing editing)

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"Yuuuuriiii~!" I called out again for what, was the millionth time? Okay, not that many times but a lot since Yuuri isn't answering me....

I was lying down on my chest, sandwiched between the couch and Makkachin, laying on my back. I love it when he does that. It's so warm and comforting.

"Yuuri!"

"What?!" Yuuri exclaimed from the kitchen, slowly losing his patience. He finally replied!

Can't he just come here to see me at least? I've been waiting for him for fifteen minutes or so.

"Yuuuriii~!" I whines again, wearing a fake pout this time.

"I swear to God, Victor, if you don't stop annoying me like this, I will—"

"You'll what?" I asked, smirking slyly. "Spank me? Haha, got that from a meme Chris sent. I think I sent it to you." Wonder if Yuuri is blushing at this. He looks so cute when he's blushing when he's mad.

When Yuuri finally came out of the kitchen, running a hand through his raven hair, a lot angrier than expected. "Okay, what do you want?" he sighed, folding his arms. Why does he have to be so hot and sexy even when he's angry? Makes me want to annoy him more.

"Chuu~" he said, pointing to my lips, smiling sweetly.

"Well you're not getting it," Yuuri huffed, stubbornly.

"Makka~! Look at how your evil dad being mean to me~" I cried, earning a bark from Makkachin.

A small, sarcastic snort escaped Yuuri at those words. "Don't listen to him. Victor's the one who's mean," he said, folding his arms.

I pouted sadly. "You're lying. You're the one who's mean and ignoring me throughout the day..." Yuuri kept glaring and I smiled sweetly at him. "About my previous request—"

"No."

"Pretty please?"

Yuuri shook his head. "You've been annoying me like this every morning when it's my turn to cook so this is your punishment for it," he said, strictly.

Hm.... How sly~

"But the question is, Yuuri, wouldn't it be a punishment for you too?" I said, smirking widely.

Yuri laughed confidently. "You're underestimating me. I bet I can last longer than you without any kisses," Yuuri said, his competitive side showing.

"Well I say, you can't. I don't blame you. I am irresistibly charming after all."

"You sure about that?" Yuuri asked, in that certain seductively low tone he usually only uses in bedroom, with his eyes lidded and all, if you know what I mean.

"Are you challenging me?"

"Well, are you interested?"

"Winner gets to make the loser do what they want?"

Yuuri crosses his legs, confidence oozing in his new posture. "You're on."

"Why don't we seal it with a kiss then?"

Yuuri knelt down and planted a short kiss on my lips. Hm~ I'm going to miss that for a while, that is, until he loses. "May the best man win."

"Good luck," I sing-songed, smirking.

This is gonna be a piece of cake. According to the fans, I'm considered the most irresistible one among the skaters, even defeating Chris who was placed second (Yuuri should've gotten second if you ask me but his Eros is something the fans don't see much of). Yuuri's not gonna last another hour without a kiss from me, that's for sure. Wait, he left for the kitchen again?

"Yuuuuuriiii~ Don't ignore me~!" I whined again.

"FOR THE LAST TIME!"

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"Hey." I pulled Yuuri a bit closer to my chest, ignoring the movie playing in front of us, which was getting boring anyway. He was sitting between my legs with a hand on my knee under the blanket we're both wrapped in.

"Yes, Vitya~?" he said, emphasising my name with a smug look. That evil katsudon.

"Are kisses on the cheek allowed?" I mumbled, nuzzling into his hair.

"Why? Can't resist me?" A tease in his tone was evident.

"No, just... asking about the rules."

"No, you may not," he beamed. Yuuri saw right through my lie of course. He got more comfortable in his seat and continued watching the movie.

Okay, I know what I said earlier about him losing but... this is too hard! Yuuri's only making things tougher than it's supposed to be!

He keeps giving me these cute or seductive side glances and keeps calling me names like, 'Vicchan' and 'Vitya,' which he only calls me when he's really  on some rare occasions, mind you, and he knows it makes me overjoyed and that I'd kiss him any time he calls me that. He's so mean to use this on me like that!

I wonder what he has planned when I lose. No, no, no! I wonder what's he'll think of what I have planned for him. Wait... I didn't plan anything yet. I should think of something that would make him really regret starting this challenge.

"This movie is getting pretty boring," Yuuri sighed, resting his head back on my shoulder.

"Yeah, the first part was way better," I replied.

Yuuri looked at me in the eyes and smiled innocently but those beautiful brown eyes of his told otherwise, telling me to "give up already". The two can play that game.

I leaned closer to him, keeping fhe distance between us small. I nuzzled his nose slowly and Yuuri was staring down at my lips, wetting his lips and looking back into my eyes with hooded eyes. I kept leaning in closer and closer, keeping our lips only a breath away, waiting for him to give up and just kiss me already, but instead—

"Not working, Vitya," Yuuri said, looking at me with a confidence grin.

"Oh dammit," I said, resting my forehead on his shoulder as he laughed at me.

"Aww, you poor baby," Yuuri cooed, running his hand into my hair.

"You meanie!" Yuuri chuckled at this as his fingers unconsciously massaged my scalp. "What do you wanna make me do, once I lose?"

"It's a secret," Yuuri said.

Hm, what would I make him do? Why don't I make him do the dishes for the next five months? That way he wouldn't have to nag about me forgetting to wash them. No... that's too simple. The GPS start in two months.

Yuuri presses his nose onto my head. I looked up at him with a sad pout. He gave me an evil smile but I returned a sweet one instead.

"I can't wait for you to lose," I said, caressing his cheek with my thumb.

"And I can't wait for you to lose," Yuri whispered, resting his forehead on my neck, competitive as usual. "Just so you know, I won't give up that easy."

"And why is that?"

"Can't let you keep winning all the time, now can I?"

"Why are you making me want to you kiss you so badly?!" I whined, unable to handle it any longer.

"Then why don't you give up already? I'm right here, aren't I?"

"I don't trust you. You might make me do something embarrassing"

Yuuri gasped. "I would never!"

"You're very sly when it comes to these things, Yuuri," I said, folding my arms. "I know you."

"Heh."

"I'm not giving up. At least, not yet," I said, marking my words.

"We'll see, we'll see," Yuuri said, facing forward.

*****

"Vitya~ Where's my good night kiss~?" Yuuri teased, lying down on the bed.

"Why don't you come and get it?" I said, closing the bedroom door.

"But I want one from you~"

"Not happening."

Yuuri laughed. "You were serious, huh?" he said. "You usually kiss me like, every two minutes or something and today we only kissed once. What a change."

I laid down on the bed next to him. "I'll kiss you every minute once you lose," I said.

"Can't wait!" he chuckled.

"Then why don't you kiss me already?" I asked, leaning closer to him.

"Not until you kiss me," Yuuri said.

Yuuri wasn't wrong. We indeed do kiss all the time before this challenge started. In fact, we loved doing it so much that even Yurio thinks that's all we do around each other, which isn't true of course, it's just he always walks in on us when we are, hence why he always shouts out for us these days before entering the room.

It has always been little kisses stolen every now and then during practice or just some intense making out when we're alone but with neither of that the entire day, it feels a bit... sad.

"Let's get to sleep. We have to practice first thing in the morning," I said, turning the lights off, knowing that he would do anything to win this competition. Sadly.

"Good night," Yuuri said, turning his back towards me.

I hugged him from behind, spooning him. "Good night, Yuuri."

I couldn't sleep.

This challenge is frustrating. Yuuri would always give me a kiss before we go to sleep and now it's making me quite annoyed that he didn't do it today, especially since he has been doing it since day one of us sharing a bed.

He started it just because I was 'whining', as he likes to call it, but that was only because he doesn't give me any attention during our day offs, unless I call him like that. He's still quite shy sometimes.

I opened my eyes and looked at the clock at table by Yuuri's side of the bed. It's been half an hour. The room was already filled with the sound of Yuuri's soft and adorable snores, as he slept away peacefully. I pulled him closer to me, his warmth warming my heart.

Just one quick kiss. Nothing else.

I slowly planted a kiss on the back of his head, his soft, black hair brushing my lips. I smiled brightly to myself, a bit happy for doing that and I kissed him again, but on the back of his neck  and a little bit longer this time.

One more....

One more...

No, I have to stop. I might wake him up...

... but just one more.

After a few kisses and some on his shoulder, I let go of him, keeping a fair distance from him so that I can resist the urge to kiss him again. I felt my heart flutter and race at the same time. His hair smells so nice too! Ah, I love him so much! I closed my eyes, holding back the want to squeal as a smile still remained on my lips.

A few moments later, just I was about fall asleep, I felt Yuuri turn to my direction, his arms wrapping around my waist, holding me close. Yuuri's head was on my chest as he likes to do all the time. Hope he didn't notice me, kissing him.

Soon, when sleep was about to engulf me again, I felt a familiar pair of lips softly brush cheek and my eyes immediately shot open at the contact. I quickly leaned down to his level and brought my lips to his, kissing passionately.

Yuuri stiffened at first but slowly began to melt into the kiss like I was. His hands traveled from my neck to my hair while he parted his lips to kiss me deeper and slowly got on top of me.

He slowly pulled away later, the two of us now panting as we caught our breaths, the distance between us still small as Yuuri blushed madly, looked away after I gave him a smirk.

"I win," I whispered, pushing up his bangs to place a small kiss on the forehead.

"I couldn't help it," Yuuri whispered back, nestling into my neck.

"It's alright," I chuckled as I began peppering Yuuri's face with small kisses, making Yuuri sighed deeply at the affection. "You're so adorable, Yuuri," I said, holding him closer.

Yuuri let out a chuckle. "It was a bad challenge anyway," he said, smiling, as I hummed in agreement.

"Truly the worst."

"I thought it would've be fun watching you lose but I lost instead, huh?"

"Don't worry. I won't make you do anything bad."

"I'm trusting you on this," he told look

"Okay."

"You don't sound like you mean it."

"I do mean what I said.... only about giving you a kiss every minute."

"Wait, wha—"

And so, we spent the night with great love and a lot of kisses.

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Oh right, how did I forget?

The next day.....

"Don't do this to me, Vitya~ It was just a small, unnecessary game and—"

"Now, now, Yuuri. It was you who agreed with the idea of the winner making the loser do what they want," I reasoned, sitting down in front of him with a bowl of katsudon on the table between us and a pair of chopsticks in hand.

Yuuri gulps and stares at the delicious bowl of his favourite dish in great sadness. "Vitya," he pleaded.

"Why do you always call me by other names when you want something?" I asked, slyly while separating the two attached chopsticks.

"Because it works on you most of the time," he admitted, lowering his head in shame.

"Oh yeah, it does. But not this time though," I smirked, holding the chopsticks.

I took the piece of pork with the chopsticks and glanced at Yuuri, who was now looking away.

"You're supposed to watch, Yuuri~" I teased.

"I don't wanna!"

"Isn't that unfair?" I asked.

"Just eat it already!"

I took a bite from the piece of pork and I cupped my face in delight as I savoured the flavours of the food. It wasn't as great as the ones you get in Hasetsu but it still was pretty great.

"Vkusno!" I exclaimed happily.

"Oohh," Yuuri said, getting tempted.

After 'torturing' (well that's what he called it) Yuuri for a good fifteen minutes, I watched him wash the dishes by wrapping my hands around his waist and resting my chin on his shoulder.

"Why are you so mad?" I said, pressing my nose on Yuuri's cheek.

"How can I not be mad?"

"Hm~"

I rested my forehead on his shoulder for a while and then kissed his shoulder, sending a chill down his spine.

"Stop it..." Yuuri huffed.

"Aww~ You didn't have a problem last night, when I did," I chuckled.

Yuuri stopped what he was doing and turned to me. "Last night?"

Oh wait— What have I done?

"You didn't kiss me on my shoulder yesterday. You usually never do." I averted his piercing gaze on me as I took a step back, fidgeting my fingers behind me. "What are you hiding?" Why does this man never fails to see right through me.

"I might've kissed you last night..." I said, hesitantly, "when you were asleep?"

Yuuri's glare became deadlier. "And I here I thought, you were the first one to sleep last night since you're not the sort to wake up in the middle—"

"Yuuri, I'm— AHHH!"

A pair of cold, wet hands was rubbed over Victor's face in anger.

"YOU LYING BRAT!"