Chapter 1
Yurri eyed Victor carefully, suspicion clear in his gaze as he watched the love of his life stare at his phone screen intensely with a huge grin plastered on his face.
"Victor, what are you looking at?" Victor immediately jumped and almost dropped his phone as he twisted around in his seat to face Yurri. "Nothing lyubov moya," he stated as he watched his lover raise his eyebrow and shake his head in an exasperated manner before he turned around and went back to the kitchen. Victor was so focused on what he had been reading on his phone that he hadn't heard Yurri sneak up behind him. He put his hand over his chest and took a deep breath trying to slow down his rapidly beating heart that felt as if it was going to burst at any moment.
After making sure that Yurri wasn't anywhere nearby, Victor turned his phone back on and resumed reading the fanfiction that he had found just a couple of moments ago. Makkachin who had been asleep on the floor hopped up onto the couch and gently lay his fluffy head in Victor's lap. He wagged his tail happily as his platinum haired owner subconsciously started to stroke him. Victor had been so lost in the story that he was surprised when he looked at the time on his phone and saw that an hour had already gone by. He had to admit; he had become quite obsessed with fanfiction as of late and this story was truly sucking him in and encasing him in a world of love and passion along with heartbreak and anger, but he loved it and just couldn't get enough.
Finally after an hour of not hearing a single peep from his husband, Yurri ventured back into the living room only to find Victor with a starstruck expression on his face along with that grin he had earlier. His curiosity piqued, Yurri strode up to his koibito and stood in front of him with his hands on his hips. Getting annoyed he let out a sharp sigh that startled Victor out of his trance and made him look up in surprise. "Oh Yurri, how long have you been there?"
"Not long I just wanted to let you know that dinners ready."
"Great. I'll be there in a second."
Not convinced that he would actually stick to his word, Yurri reached for Victor's phone in an attempt to grab it but before he knew what was happening, Victor had grabbed his wrist and was planting a loving kiss on his lips. Yurri was taken by surprise but quickly recovered and leaned into the kiss, deepening it and making it more intimate. They finally separated gasping for air; Yurri's face was flushed a bright red and he turned away in embarrassment. Victor chuckled at his husbands embarrassed form thinking how cute he looked whenever he became like that. He got up from the couch and grabbed Yurri's hand effectively dragging him to the kitchen. "Yuuuuurrrriiii coommee ooonnnn I'm hungry!"