Think the Frog Prince...with Victuuri. You're welcome! :D

This story will be taken some inspiration of the original fairy tales, from the Brothers Grimm and slavic folk tale, the Frog Princess/Vasalisa the Wise respectively. This story will be edited for the sake of this site but available unedited on Archive of Our Own.

Pairing(s): Victor/Yuuri, Otabek/Yuri

Warnings: This fanfic may contain some violence, strong language, male slash, and things of that nature.

I do not own Yuri! on ICE, it was copy-righted by MAPPA

It was…an awkward morning.

That is all he is going to describe it.

Yuri let out a soft growl as he stared (glared) at the two certain people across the dining table. One is the prince who was grinning like an idiot…the other is a young man, probably a few years older or so than Yuri, fidgeting in his seat while wearing the prince's casual wear that were a few sizes too big for his frame. Which quite impressive considering his…well…last look. His black hair was slightly mussed up and he seemed to be squinting a bit whenever he glanced up, but it was probably due to the fact that he might have really bad eyesight. Expressive brown eyes though. At the head of the table was Yakov, being his impassive self yet there was a sense of grumpiness that is enough to rival Yuri's.

Silence hung over them despite the fact that they were all given their morning tea and the only sound that could be heard in the room was the tick-tock of the clock.

After a while…one of them finally spoke up.

"…So, care to share what the fuck is going on?"

Yakov shot a disapproved glare at the young man

"Yuri! That is unbecoming of the royal ward such as yourself!" he scolded.

"Oh, you're thinking it too!" Then Yuri whipped his attention over to the said prince and pointed accusingly at him. "And YOU! Stop smiling like that! It made you look like an old pervert!"

Victor let out a "hmm?" as he looked over to the younger man, still smiling and rather oblivious to Yuri's ire. Dear Lord in heaven, why did he agree to be the ward of this idiot in any case something happen to Dedushka? And HOW is he going to be the future ruler?! What crime had he done in a past life to deserve this?!

"Don't 'hmm' me, you idiot!" Yuri snapped. "Now can someone please tell me what the fuck just happened?! Like how did this pig became human overnight?!"

The said "pig" flinched when the younger man turned his attention to him and made a motion of pushing something against the bridge of his nose, only to find out in his embarrassment that there was nothing on his face.

"W-Well…" he finally spoke up after a really long time. "It's…kind of a long story. I don't even know where to start."

"The beginning would be nice…" came a sarcastic grumble from the petite blond youth.

"And what a story it is!" Victor piped up, smiling that stupid heart shaped smile. "And I would like to tell it! I tell it the best!"

"No one asked you, Dumbass!"

But Victor ignored him (as usual) as he let out a contented sigh while reminiscing. "It all started about two weeks ago…"

"It WAS two weeks ago." Yuri pointed out.

"I'm telling the story, so shut up."