So this will be a series of separate plotless one-shots most probably, as sequel to my story 'A New Family'. If you haven't read it, you can, but if you don't want to you will understand the oneshots basically reading this short summery: Viktor and Yuuri adopt Yurio (whom I spel Yurij due to his Russian nationality) and fight through a lawsuit - because Yurij's grandfather is in coma due to a stroke, and his mean father wants to adopt him because of his money, but Viktor and Yuuri won't let him (of course the grandfather will be fine by the end of the story) -, Yuuri becomes pregnant and Otabek gets together with Yurij. Yuuri has a set of twins, History (male) and Istorya (female) and they now live in a house next to the onsen of the Katsukis, Yu-topia, all together, while Yuuri's parents live with Yurij's grandfather at the onsen. There will be a few OCs in some one-shots as there were also in the main story: Egor (an albino Russian lawyer - he was the lawyer for Viktor and Yuuri -, male, husband of Hanuman), Hanuman Chauhan (Egor's husband, Indian info-broker, male), Arjun Chauhan (Hanuman's brother, Indian, professional Kuchiphudi and Bharat Natyam and Kathak dancer, chaffeur, male). Oh I nearly forgot. Yurij's mean father had a pregnant wife, who had a daughter older than Yurij. You will meet them in the first one-shot. Yeah, that's all... and I'll introduce Arjun's Russian GF in a later one-shot, who is mute, though I'm not sure it will be explained, so I wrote it down just so you know xD
Anyways, enjoy!
TIPICAL SHIT OF NOT OWNING ANYONE - except the OCs - AND EXCUSE ME FOR MY MISTAKES! this works for all the one-shots in this fic, I'll most probably be too lazy to write this down at all my chaps...
A year or so after they had moved to Japan, Viktor, Yuuri, Yurij, Otabek and the one year old twins flied back to Moscow, Russia for two weeks, during the summer for a shorter break. Obviously they lived in Viktor's apartment and just chilled, went sightseeing in Moscow and the nearby cities along with Egor and the Chauhans. The two Yuri's at the moment were grocery shopping while Viktor and Otabek waited outside the store with the twins.
"Katsudon, I think we really don't need that much of vegetables," The teen said with a frown.
"We do need. Viktor has been getting more round due to all the junkfood he secretly eats," Yuuri disagreed pouting.
"...Or maybe because you cook too well," Yurij added with a pointed look. "Even I and Otabek have gained a bit despite the trainings."
"Good. Both of you are still scrawny as hell. Especially you," The bespectacled athlete said, checking out the tomatoes. The Russian teen was about to retort, but he heard to voices with which they were both quite familiar with, making them stiffen. Tatiana and Dina. The now ex-wife of Yurij's father - the would-have-been stepmother - and her daughter - the would-have-been step sister (she wasn't genetically Yurij's sister), who was now visibly pregnant. They were a few meters away from them, and the two women hadn't noticed them yet.
"I still can't believe what Fyodor did," The mother, Tatiana said. "Hope he doesn't come out of prison soon."
"He wont. He was sentenced till his death, plus he didn't get me Egor, the most prestigiuous lawyer in Russia!" Dina huffed. "Now I have to put up with this stupid Andrej."
"Serves you right bitch, whoever this Andrej is I'm sorry for him," Yurij muttered silently.
"Me too, but let's just slip away silently, unnoticed so we won't get in trouble," Yuuri suggested whispering. Yurij pursed his lips then shrugged agreeing. The two tried to sneak away, but unfortunately were noticed by Dina.
"Oh, look who we have here," She gasped with fake joy, voice sweet as a knife coated with honey.
"Shit," The two Yuris muttered.
"No way, disgusting to think a homo actually won the lawsuit against us," Tatiana remarked souerly and utterly disgusted. A few other shoppers glanced at their direction, but otherwise minded their own business.
"Now liste-"
"We hope you had a pleasant day, and - oh, are you pregnant! Congratulations, Dina - was it?" Yuuri said in slightly rushed Russian while holding back a Yurij who was literally buzzing from the urge to kick. "Please excuse us, but we have to hurry," He bowed, and with that they quickly ushered to the cashier. To their bad luck, the two ladies followed them too.
"Well, it seems that we are here too, dear brother tell me, how do you feel in that disgusting family?" Dina asked, her voice still dripping sweet, coating the edge of her words.
"Take care so you won't become disgusting too," The mother added in the same tone.
"Shut it, bitches," Yurij growled back, shooting daggers at the women. Yuuri tsked looking pointedly at the teen.
"Don't swear," He silentky chastised in Japanese.
"But they were insulting you and Viktor!" The blonde exclaimed in the same language.
"You know, neither of us cares about them," The besoectacled skater said placing the goods on the conveyor belt.
"Mind speaking in a cultured language we can understand, you uncultured beasts?" Tatiana bellowed in their ears, making the males cringe.
"No thank you," Yurij snapped, deliberately in Japanese.
"As a Russian you must soeak Russian at all costs!" Dina chastised as a sister would, but totally fakely. The cashier was starting to get annoyed at the two women and so were the two Yuris.
"Just stop, you whore," Yuri spat, still in Japanese and Yuuri shot him another chastising look.
"We don't understand gibberisb, so brother dear stop that language and speak our language now," Dina snapped back.
"I'm not your brother!" The Russian Punk growled, this time in Russian.
"Could the two ladies there please stop the commotion? People are getting annoyed," The cashier interjected politely as the raven Japanese payed. The two of them left too quickly to give time to the women to reply.
"I suddenly want to visit my father to taunt him," Yurij whispered to his adoptive parent. "But don't tell Viktor or Otabek."
"I won't, but then I'm coming too," Yuuri insisted. "There is no way you are facing him alone."
"... Fine mom," The teen replied with a grunt, rolling his eyes.
"What are you two whispering about?" Viktor asked coming up to them.
"Nothing. We met Dina and Tatiana and we whispered about them," The bespectacled Japanese said with a pleasant smile. 'Nice save' Yurij thought relieved.
"Eewh, I see," The Russian father replied with a disgusted face. Otabek joined them with the carrier in which the twins soundly slept and they headed back to the apartment. The two Yuri's an hour later literally sneaked out of the house while Egor and the Chauhans were distracting Viktor and Otabek.
"So why do you want to suddenly visit your father?" Yuuri asked sceptically. "I'm not sure this is a good idea."
"I wanna taunt him," Yurij replied surpising the Japanese as they entered the poliece. They had special permission to enter the cell, so without any questions they were directed to Fyodor's jail. The door opened, and Yuuri suddenly felt all his confidence disappear while the teen obviously felt the opposite.
"Why, hello," A raspy voice suddenly said as they entered the room. "Deciding to visit me after all?" A disheveled man looking really much like Yurij showed himself.
"Meh, just to taunt you," Yurij declaired, looking bored. "He needs to shave doesn't he?" He asked in Japanese from his adoptive mother, who nodded with a gulp.
"To taunt me? To TAUNT ME?!" Fyodor roared, his eyes jumping here and there from one place to another, never fixed on one thing. "YOU EVEN FUCKING SPEAK THAT GUBBERISH LANGUAGE OF... OF THAT DISGUSTING HOMO'S!" He continued, pointing to the bespectacled Japanese man.
"Shut. The. Fuck. Up," The blonde teen said with a death glare.
"You look just like that bitch. Your mother," Fyodor admitted with a deranged laugh, shaking his head. "Y-you are like that fucking bitch who was worth nithing more than a whor-"
"Don't you fucking dare," Yurij growled with a feral look after he landed a punch on his father's jaw. "Look how pitiful he is," He added, switching to Japanese. "Seriously he can't get lower. There's no need to be afraid of him."
"He has gotten some screws loose by now," Yuuri agreed sadly. He didn't like Fyodor, but he definitely pitied him.
"Quit. Talking. THAT LANGUAGE SON!" The prisoner roared, trying to pack a punch to his son, but Yuuri pushed the boy out of the way and effectively deflected the fist and packed his own punch.
"He is my son," The Japanese man said with deathly seriousness, accentuating the word 'my'.
"Way to go mom," Yurij cheered in Japanese with an Otabek like stoic face and a thumbs up.
"Didn't I teLL YOU TO FUCKING QUIT IT?!" Fyodor yelled throwing another punch towards Yurij. The boy kicked his face, while tje Japanese landed a punch on the man's stomach, making the man fall on his knees.
"You know," Yurij said kicking the man to the floor, cocking his face to the side. "Yo-"
"The fuck is happening here! Leave my son alone!" Viktor yelled as they bursted in the prisondoor with two guards at their heels. Using the surprise the two Yuri's felt, Fyodor got up and punched both of them in the face. Viktor's nosestills flared and Otabek's vision became red. The two of them started wordlessly pummel the prisoner, landing hard and painful punches and kicks, bruising him all up. That was the moment the two guards entered, forcefully stopping the fight. Both Viktor and Otabek were panting, still burning from the urge to kill that man.
"You see?" Yurij said stepping closer to his dazed father. "I specifically wanted to give you this," He spat, motioning to the whole situation. "A fucking slap in your face. Yuuri and Viktor are million times better parents than you could have ever been if you cared. They are my family. And their twins too. History and Istorya. They are my family. You are not. They love me and care for me while you don't. Don't you dare call me your son, because I'm not. I never was. You're not my father. You never were. Viktor is. And mother? Yuuri is currently my mother. And regarding my biological mother? Don't you even dare to think of her, to speak of her or to even utter her name! YOU destroyed her life and rendered her incapable of bringing me up. YOU killed her by destroying her, making her turn to drugs and alcohol," The boy spat with an angry hiss. "And guess what? I'm a 'disgusting homo' too. I like fucking men instead of women!" With that, he turned on his heels and walked out. At the door he turned around and spoke with all the venom he could muster up. "Adieou, son of a bitch!" Then he left. Stunned, Otabek, Viktor and Yuuri followed him, while the guards closed the door and left. Fyodor slumped down and burried his face in his hands, crying and whining in self pity. Once they were out, Viktor noted that Yurij was visibly relieved, judging by how relaxed his shoulders were now, compared to an hour before.
"What was all of this about?" He finally asked after a few minutes of silence of sitting in a nearby park.
"I had a few things to say to my biological parent that's all," Yurij shrugged then smiled. Actually smiled and laughed with joy.
"I kind of realised that but why do it behind our backs?" He asked, this time anger audible in his voice.
"Because you would've stopped me from going," Yurij said. The smile was still on his face and Otabek couldn't help but think he was beautiful.
"Because I didn't want you to hirt yourself!" Viktor stomped huffing.
"I know. And I appreciate that, but I needed this," The teen said with a sigh.
"I will forgive you if you give me a hug and a kiss," Viktor declared with a childish pout, opening his arms. Withought a word, the blonde Russian burried himself in his adoptive father's arms, squeezing him tightly. Pleasantly surprised, Viktor hugged back with a smile and sighed relaxed. He felt a pair of soft lips smooch a kiss on his cheeks then an embarrassed face burrying itself in his shoulder.
"Are we fine now?" Came the embarrassed and muffled voice of the teen.
"More than fine, son," Viktor grinned opening one of his arms for the other two for a group hug. Otabek and Yuuri entered the hug and squeezed everyone tightly when Yuuri was suddenly struck by a thought.
"Viktor. Where are the twins and how did you know we were in the prison?"
"...Uh... The twins are with Hanuman, Egor and Arjun. And as for how we knew... Hanuman found out by accident and told us," Viktor explained scratching his back. Yuuri visibly relaxed and Viktor decided not to reveal the secret gps trackers in the two Yuri's phones...
Fin ^^
Kind of a cliff ending but also crappy so sorry abt that b whatevs xD