It's one of those rare days when Yuuri wakes up before Viktor.
He loves days like this where he's finally able to see Viktor with a serene look, his face slack and not pulled into impossible grins (not that he doesn't love Viktor's sparkling eyes and excited grins, it's just that there's a certain appeal to seeing his boyfriend so unguarded). He touches the older man's face softly, caressing his silver locks and smiling as his nose scrunches up slightly at the disturbance. A soft groan escapes his lips before his arms tighten around Yuuri's middle.
Yuuri chuckles lightly at the clinginess and moves to caress pale shoulders that have managed to peek out from under the covers. They're hard and soft, just like the rest of Viktor's body. A smile tugs at Yuuri's face, and when his phone buzzes on the nightstand he wishes he'd woken up earlier.
He blindly reaches towards it, trying not to move too much, lest he wake Viktor up, however, instead of seeing his alarm blinking at him, there's an Instagram video message from Phichit.
He smiles, sorry Phichit, I'll have to watch later
And that's when the idea pops into his head. His eyes dart between his phone and the man sleeping next to him. Would he mind? Was it okay? A light blush spreads across his face and he steels himself. He quickly opens up the camera.
"Viktor," he whispers while using his free hand to lightly poke at silky silver locks, "Come on sleepyhead, it's morning already."
"Yuuuuriiii~" Victor whines, his voice muffled, and he only hugs him tighter, "five more minutes, 'kay?"
But Yuuri doesn't give in. He buries his face into Viktor's hair and nuzzles it with his chin until he knows that Viktor is awake, "Okay, okay! I'm up-" he's laughing and Yuuri grins at the sound and the sparkling blue gaze directed at him, "-what's gotten into you this morning?"
This was it. Yuuri could feel his face warm but doesn't hesitate. He aligns their faces, noses touching, and their lips so close, "Good morning, Viktor."
Yuuri kisses him. He's not sure if the phone is still recording, if they're even in the video's capture area, or basically anything as their lips touch. It's a chaste kiss, very innocent compared to the ones Viktor likes to give him, and they don't bother closing their eyes. In fact, it only lasts a few seconds. When he moves away Victor is stunned and Yuuri can see a bit of pink dusting his cheeks, and he can't help the laughter that bubbles in his chest. Viktor, the playboy of Hasetsu (Japan, Russia, the World!), his passionate lover who is a lover of PDA and scathing remarks, struck speechless over something like this?
To be fair, I've never woken him up like this. But Victor is quick to recover as he smirks, his fringe covering his face ominously for a second, and Yuuri can't help the excitement that runs through him.
"My, my Yuuri, so devious this morning, aren't you?" Yuuri can't help the grin on his face. He tries to put on an innocent face but it's not working (courtesy of said grin). He slowly inches away, knowing what that glint in Viktor's eyes means, but the older man is quicker. They stumble around the bed, both of them laughing as Victor tickles him (and maybe he's a little too loud and unrefined as he snorts when it gets to be too much for him).
"Vi-vikt-stop, I give, I give!" he can feel tears on his eyes and finally those torturous fingers stop. He's pulled back into Viktor's body and he lets out the last batch of chuckles left in his system from their little wrestle. A kiss is placed on his cheek and how is it possible to feel this happy and complete? His racing heart is coming down from its high and he can feel the even breaths from Viktor against his neck. He sighs into the embrace and warmth.
Maybe five more minutes wouldn't hurt
AN: wow this turned out super fluffs (lol)
tell me what you think :D
this is part of the Yoi Cuddles mini-fics I'll be writing based on the bnha cuddles week prompts (happening in Dec)