A.N. Don't be too harsh, this is my first story. That's all I'm gonna say.
Viktor let out a content sigh. He and Yuuri were snuggled up on the couch together, just lying there peacefully.
He turned his head slightly to look at the clock. It was 10:04. "Yuuri, we should probably go to bed soon." He murmured.
"M'kay." Yuuri mumbled tiredly. He opened his eyes slightly. "Can we stay here a bit longer?"
Viktor chuckled. "Fine, but remember we still have practise tomorrow."
"Alright. Oh, and Viktor?"
"Yes?"
"Is Yurio back yet?"
Viktor frowned. "No. I haven't heard the door open. If he doesn't come back soon, I'm going to-"
"Don't worry, he'll be fine. And I'm the one who's supposed to be worrying, not you." Yuuri smiled. "And besides, Otabek won't do anything without Yurio's permission."
Viktor smiled back, although there was still a hint of worry there. They went back to snuggling in silence.
After a little while, they heard the front door slam. "That's good. He's back." Yuuri whispered to Viktor. They were too tired to get up to greet Yuri. Viktor heard the footsteps coming into the room that they were in.
And they kept coming closer and closer. Yuuri almost took a heart attack when he felt Yuri collapse on the space next to him.
"E-erm, Yurio?" He stuttered.
"AGH!" Now it was Yuri's turn to have a heart attack. "What the friggin' hell are you doing there, katsudon? Sheesh, give me a warning next time." Yuri shouted angrily.
"Viktor is here as well."
"Why the hell were you two..." Yuri trailed off as he realised. He then stomped off towards his room.
"Why are you so embarrassed? You and Otabek were probably doing it too!" Viktor shouted at Yuri's retreating back.
"Shut up old man, nobody asked for your opinion!" Yuri's yelled back, but Viktor and Yuuri noticed the embarrassment in his voice.
Viktor just laughed.
