A/N: Hello again! I'm back! Sorry this took a while! I published a new story and was on a roll- I uploaded three fairly long (all over 1,200 words) chapters in eight days! But now I really wanna write about Yuuri and Victor because they're so CUTE! And because I LOVE THEM! Yaaaaasssss!

Here's chapter seven!


Victor P.O.V

Yuuri and I had been watching TV for a while now. He was snuggled up against my chest and we were watching recordings of some of my old competitions. He had asked to watch them. We both knew that this was the closest he would be getting to the ice for at least a couple more weeks.

It was nice, just sitting and relaxing together for once. I hadn't been this inactive in a long time. Usually we both had insane schedules to keep up with every day, but now that we had nothing to do, it was nice. I must admit, it was a bit unnerving, though- simply because I was so used to being busy. But even though temporary, it was a welcome change.

I loved spending time with Yuuri... although I enjoyed it a bit less when he was upset. I hate seeing him upset. He didn't show it, not outwardly, but I could tell he was sad right now. I could see the longing in his eyes as he looked at the ice skating rink on the screen- which currently showed a younger version of me in the middle of a performance.

I wish I could cheer him up, but that's a very difficult thing to achieve when he gets depressed like this. The only thing I can do is make sure he recovers quickly and without any issues, because being on the ice again is the only thing that will help with his depression. And he won't be going anywhere near the ice again until he recovers.

I was pulled from my thoughts when Yuuri shifted slightly and looked up at me.

"Victor?" He asked.

"Hmmm?"

"I'm tired..." He said through a yawn- the sixth or seventh yawn in 20 minutes, mind you.

"Then go to sleep, silly." I laughed, threading my fingers through his hair.

"I don't wannaaaaa..."

"Why not?"

"Because you have to leave soon. To... *yawn* ...pick up my glasses. Right?" He asked, squinting as he tried to read the clock on the wall.

I glanced at it and replied, "Hmmm... Nope, it's only 11:30, so go to sleep!"

He groaned and buried his face in his pillow.

I smiled and kissed him on the head, saying, "You're so cute."

He didn't reply and I figured he was pouting.

"Yuuri~"

Still no reply.

"Yuuri?" I frowned.

I took his shoulder and turned him over. He was sound asleep, his precious lips parted slightly to emit soft snores. I couldn't help but smile... I had to resist the urge to squeal instead.

I moved him into a more comfortable position and covered him in warm blankets. The entire time, he didn't even twitch... probably because of the Tylenol PM I gave him.

I felt bad about doing that, I really did. But I could no longer stand to watch the dark circles under his eyes grow more visible with each night of sleep he lost. He needs quite a bit of rest to get better, and even if it makes him mad, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to ensure that he recovers.

But I also had another reason for putting him to sleep. I had to go pick up his glasses, and I had no intention of taking him with me when he should be resting. I also had no intention of leaving him here alone while he's conscious.

After the incident a few days ago, I didn't even want to leave him alone while he was asleep, but I had no other choice. The store that I was going to pick his glasses up from was only five minutes away by car. I wouldn't leave him if it was any farther, but since it was so close and it would be a quick trip, I figured he should be fine.

I turned off the TV and brought Makkachin into the room, setting him on the bed with Yuuri to make sure he stayed warm. It seemed that Makkachin approved of the idea because he laid right down, his head resting on Yuuri's leg.

I smiled and said, "Good boy! Stay with him for me, okay? He needs somebody like you to watch over him so he doesn't get into mischief."

He licked Yuuri's face and settled back down, looking at me as if to say, he'll be safe with me. I almost laughed, because Yuuri didn't even move.

I left the house and picked up his glasses as quickly as humanly possible. ...Then stopped and grabbed some vanilla ice cream on the way back. It was his favorite dessert and if I couldn't get him to eat an actual meal when he woke up, I figured I could, at the very least, get some ice cream in him.

I rushed back into the house, not even putting the ice cream away before going to check on him. I peeked into the room and he was still sound asleep in the exact same position I had left him in. My shoulders slumped in relief as I slipped my shoes off and put the ice cream away.

I had been gone for about 20 minutes- mostly because there had been a line at the store, but I was glad to be back at home with Yuuri. Believe it or not, in that short amount of time, I had missed him and worried about him more than I probably should have... But what can I say? I love him, and that's all that matters.

I didn't do much else for the next few hours... Well, I called Yuuri's mother and let her know that he was doing better today. She asked to talk to him and I apologized, saying that he was resting and couldn't speak to her at the moment. She said she understood and that she was glad he was getting some rest.

We talked for a while longer, then hung up. I really love Yuuri's mom. She's so sweet and understanding- very much like Yuuri. It makes me really happy to think that I'm a part of their family.

After that, I ate lunch, fed Makkachin, and checked Yuuri's phone to make sure no one important was trying to get a hold of him. There were a ton of calls, but nobody that needed to be called back.

I sighed, and since I was unable to think of anything else to do, I went in our room and laid down with Yuuri. I snuggled up to him and pulled the covers up to my shoulders, giving him a kiss on the cheek before closing my eyes and going to sleep.


A/N: I know it's not the longest chapter in the world, but hey, I updated! And it's all Victor P.O.V, because I promised I would try to give you guys more of that.

Next chapter might be the last- because there's not much else for me to write about here. Yuuri has mostly recovered (except for his broken wrist, but that'll take about a month and this is a short story).

Anyways, suggestions for next chapter would be lovely! Also, please tell me what you thought of this chapter! Thanks for reading! Byeee! :)