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Chapter 1
And So Their Life Begins
It was early in the morning when Yuuri Katsuki packed the last of his clothes into suitcases. I can't believe this happening… He thought.
Once everything was ready he said good bye to his family, went to the airport, and got on a plane, arriving 13 hours later in St. Petersburg, Russia.
Yuuri was fast asleep when he was woken up by a sudden jolt. "W-What?" Yuuri mumbled, still half-asleep.
He heard a women's voice on an intercom, "Attention passengers, we have now arrived to St. Petersburg, Russia. The date is January 24th and the time is 3:23 PM. We hope you enjoyed flying with us and thank you for choosing Japan Airlines."
Yuuri pushed his glasses up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, Augh could that flight be any longer? I feel like I haven't moved in days. He then turned to the window and looked upon the moving scenery as the plane moved towards the drop off area at the airport. The snow glistened as the afternoon sun shone over it. He glanced down at his right hand and stared at his gold ring that he wore on his right ring finger. Well, at least I'm finally here. He thought as his mouth quirked upwards.
The plane finally came to a stop and the passengers were allowed leave. Finally…Yuuri sighed, feeling sweet relief to be off the plane at last. He looked around the airport, and took a deep breath. "Okay passport check, luggage and then find Viktor…" Reciting his own list aloud as he followed the signs through the airport. This is it, no turning back now…
Once his passport was checked, Yuuri went to retrieve his luggage. He was just putting it on a cart when he felt his phone buzz in his coat pocket. "Must have service again…" he said as he took it out. He opened the screen of his phone and his eyes budged out of his sockets out when he saw over a hundred unread text messages… All of them from Viktor.
"Geez…" He opened the inbox and started scrolling, skimming through most of them.
V: Sent at 2:08 AM- Yuuri! Did your plane leave yet?
V: Sent 2:10 AM- Yuuri?
V: Sent 2:13 am- I just remembered you can't text me on the plane…Well see you soon, I'll be waiting!
V: Sent 2:45 am- This is taking forever!
V: Sent 4:00 am- I'm trying to sleep right now, so you'll get here sooner.
V: Sent 4:20 am- This isn't working!
V: Sent at 8:00 am- Auuuuuuugh, It took forever to fall asleep and it's still so long till your plane arrives.
V: Sent 10:30 am- I'm not sure how much more of this I can take!
V: Sent 12:17 PM- Yuuri! I swear the clock are moving slow on purpose!
V: Sent at 2:30 pm- Makkachin and I are on our way to the airport!
V: Sent at 2:56 pm- Waiting for your plane to arrive!
V: Sent 3:23 pm- YUURI, I CAN SEE YOU PLANE LANDING!
V: Sent 3:25 pm- YUURI! CAN YOU SEE ME, I'M WAVING AT THE WINDOW!
YUURI!
YUURI!
V: Sent 3:26 pm- Yuuri, don't you have service yet?
Yuuri?
V: Sent 2 minutes ago- YUURI, WHY MUST YOU MAKE ME WAIT!
"Guess I should text him back…" Yuuri said as he read the last of the messages.
Y: I just got service now. Just grabbing my bags and then heading to exit.
Yuuri pressed the send button and within seconds Viktor replied.
V: Finally! You took forever! Okay I'm waiting for you at the exit! See you soon!
Yuuri chuckled. He swears Viktor sometimes is about as patient as an excited child on Christmas Eve; However Yuuri would be lying if he said he didn't feel the same way. As Yuuri made his way down the airport hallway, pulling his luggage behind him, his heart began to beat quicker and his stomach jittered with excitement. His feet becoming lighter with each step as he hurried to meet Viktor.
Yuuri soon arrived to the waiting area and looked around for Viktor.
Suddenly Yuuri heard a dog bark. He turned his body and saw Viktor's dog Makkachin coming towards him. He looked up and where he finally saw bright-eyed Viktor running towards him.
Yuuri released his cart and hurried over to Viktor, opening his arms out towards him. The two of them met in the middle and embraced as the wrapped their arms tightly around each other, both of them nearly falling over.
"Yuuri!" Viktor said, cheerfully as he hugged him close, "You're finally here! What took you so long?!" He moved his hands onto Yuuri's shoulders, making them face each other, "Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to just sit and wait for you?!"
Yuuri chuckled, "You're not the one who had to sit in a plane for 13 hours."
Viktor, once again, wrapped his arms around Yuuri and held him close, "Oh who cares how long you took! I still can't believe we're living together from this day on!"
That's right, from this day on Yuuri was to going to be living with the world known champion ice skater, his figure skating coach/skating competitor/Fiancé, Viktor Nikiforov in Russia.
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After Yuuri won silver at the Grand Prix Final, Viktor and Yuuri went back to Japan and discussed their future plans. Originally Yuuri was planning on retiring from figure skating so Viktor didn't have to stop skating; however they came to an agreement that Viktor will return to the competitive skating and remain as Yuuri's coach for at least another year.
"Are you sure that's not going to be too much for you?" Yuuri asked Viktor as they were sitting on Viktor's bed.
"Don't worry about me Yuuri, I'll be able to manage." Viktor assured him. "But right now we need to think of how we are going to make this work…"
"Yeah I guess we do…" Yuuri agreed. "What do you think we should do?"
Viktor put his hand on his chin, "Well for one thing, I need to return to Russia so I can set things up with coach Yakov, since I'm going back into competitive skating. But since I'm also being your coach, I can't just leave you alone." He gave Yuuri a sly smile, "Therefore the best way to fix this was for you to come with me?"
Yuuri's eyes went wide, "Y-You mean WITH you with you?"
Victor nodded as he reached for Yuuri's hand, entwining his fingers into his. He looked at him with tender eyes, "Yuuri, will you please come and live with me?"
A rosy blush appeared on Yuuri's face. Did Viktor really just ask that? His heart bit fluttered and he smiled shyly at Viktor before nodding his head, yes.
Yuuri still couldn't believe this was happening. It was true he and Viktor lived together at his parent's inn for nearly a year, but this still felt entirely new. If someone came up to Yuuri in the past and told him that he'd be living with his figure skating idol Viktor Nikiforov, he never would have believed it.
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Viktor released Yuuri and stood up, "Now that you are here and you're living with me," Yuuri started as he gently took Yuuri's his right hand. He raised his hand up towards his lips and lightly kissed his fingers, "I can finally say to you, welcome home Yuuri."
Yuuri locked his finger with his Viktor's and squeezed his hand as he smiled warmly at his fiancé. "Viktor, let's go home." He said.
After taking Yuuri's bags, stuffed into Viktor's vehicle and drove away from the airport to their new home together.