Viktor's POV of the first three chapters! ;D
PD: Please keep in mind that English is not my native language, I did my best to translate this. Enjoy!
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Everything was dark. No matter how much Viktor tried to get up and continue to fighting, he simply couldn't. His muscles were torn and his wings pierced. Ironically, he didn't feel pain, but maybe it was thanks to the adrenaline. He could only felt his blue blood escaping from his veins.
"Enough!" He heard one of the knights shouted to the others, one whom his voice sounded particularly upset even though he wanted to hide it in a serious tone.
"But, Captain..." He heard a second one that tried to reply without sounding impertinent. "The dragon is still breathing. We must cut off his head and... "
"Enough I said!" Shouted the Captain again, and the white dragon could hear as he put his sword back into its sheath. "We are all wounded and tired. Let's save energy to return to the Capital. The dragon will die of blood loss, anyway." Strange, the human sounded sad. "We can come back later with reinforcements. It's not like we can carry it ourselves. You all understood?"
"Yes, Captain!" The knights followed the order, and although they sounded rather reluctant, they began to move, or that was what Viktor guessed by the irregular sounds of their metal footsteps. The knights were as wounded as he was.
Viktor must have known that it was a really bad idea to fight against knights whose their shields and swords were covered with scales (probably from fallen dragons), however, it was all he could do to keep them from running after Yuri.
Umm ... The only problem is that now he was on the verge of death. Which... it didn't sounded so bad. Compared to him, Yuri was still a young dragon who had a partner and a lifetime ahead to enjoy. But Viktor...
Viktor knew the concept of something called 'Paradise' that humans use to don't have to be afraid of death. And if this paradise was real, maybe he could meet there with his parents and he won't be alone again.
The white dragon was still a cub when his parents died of old age. He didn't remember much of them. But his father was a white dragon and his mother a magenta dragon. And although they conceived him by mistake, they always assured him that they loved him and that they didn't regret for not having broken the egg to prevent him from being born.
Weeks after their death, a golden dragon named Lilia took care of him for like... forty years, maybe? Lilia was strict, but Viktor knew she cared for him and for the many other young dragons she adopted, which a lot of them lost their parents by the scales hunters or by other circumstances.
Oh! Maybe Lilia would also be in paradise. It was around twenty years ago that she had died of old age. And her human mate, Yakov Feltsman, was the one whom inherit her work as a dragons caretaker.
Viktor finally felt pain when the knights plucked several of his scales. But he was distracted by a familiar scent. It smelled like a dragon, but not quite... Besides, he was sure that there weren't any dragon nearby at that time. His confusion lasted until the human who they had referred as 'Captain' came and laid a palm on his neck in an attempt to comfort.
"Sorry. I didn't make it in time." He murmured, and Viktor didn't need to have a super ear to distinguish the guilt and pain in his voice.
Then he understood. The human smelled as a female dragon because he surely had a bond with one, which explained why he sounded so sad. If his mate dragon found out that he had to kill another dragon they would surely have marital problems. Viktor wanted to laugh at the idea, but it seemed a little cruel to do so even to him.
The white dragon wasn't sure how much time had passed, but he woke up from a terrible nightmare after smelling a sweet scent. It was fresh and gentle with his nose ... It reminded him of the sea. His favorite place in the world was precisely the sea. The sea relaxed him and made him feel less lonely. The smell intensified more and more, and it was when he felt a hand caressing one of his cheeks that he could opened his eyes.
Viktor didn't know much about humans, they never really interested him. He barely lived with them for a few years in the Capital with Yakov and other dragons before deciding that it was fot the best to go back to his nest; But what he did know was, definitely, that was the cutest human he had ever seen.
The features on his face were soft and his eyes were big and brown... like chocolate. Viktor's favorite human invention was chocolate. What he didn't like was to watch those chocolate eyes panic, so he didn't move to let the human know that he wouldn't hurt him, and it seemed to work.
The human stared at him in confusion for a long time until his eyes filled with sadness. Apparently the human felt sorry for him. And before Viktor could think of how made him feel that a human felt sorry for him, the human spoke.
"He-hello ..." He mumbled in fear, without having stopped trembling, and Viktor looked at him with curiosity for his courage. "I ... I want you to... take this." Then he showed him a bottle with a strange liquid inside. "It will take away the pain... At least that's what I expect ... I don't really know if this works with dragons..."
Viktor wasn't sure what he was supposed to do. First, a group of humans attacked him and then another human, a one especially adorable, begged him with his eyes to drink that kind of medicine... What if it was poison?
Well, his wounds were really painful. If that human wanted to help him die faster, or take away the pain as he said; Viktor thought he had absolutely nothing to lose. He opened his jaws and let some of the liquid spill on his tongue. Ugh! That thing really tasted awful.
Strange. The adorable human began to cry, but immediately wiped his tears out of shame. Then he walked slowly up to him and used a cloth on his wounds with the so-called medicine on it, and although it burned a little, Viktor felt a certain pleasure whenever his hands slid down his scales with extreme care, as if he feared to hurt him. He even stopped if Viktor moaned in pain.
"I must go now..." The adorable human announced as he gathered the cloth and the bottle back into his traveling bag. Parts of his clothes and hands were painted with Viktor's blue blood. And Viktor was surprised when the human approached his head to pet his nose and leaned his forehead against his cheek. "I hope you get better. But if you don't... I'm so sorry, some humans are so cruel..." And without looking back, the adorable human continued his way, making Viktor's heart ached and felt more pain than his wounds while he thought that he didn't want the human left him alone.
Yes, some humans were so cruel, but this one wasn't like them... He came, cried for him and healed his wounds, and then he left him behind. Why he didn't stay? Why he didn't take some of his scales as a reward? Why he did cure him if he had no intention of taming him? Viktor wanted to ask, but obviously the human wouldn't understand him, besides he was already gone.
Contrary to what he had suspected at first, after drank the medicine, Viktor felt a little better. His head still ached and his stomach was upset, not to mention the obvious open wounds that bothered him a lot, but what prevailed at that moment was a dream that promised to be relaxing. So he went back to sleep, and this time the nightmare was replaced by the lovely face of the human who saved him.
"Viktor?" He heard a familiar voice speak to him. The white dragon opened his blue eyes heavily and could see the worried human faces of Chris and Yuri through the moonlight. Especially the blond boy was the one who had the worst face of the two, visibly feeling guilty about his condition. "How are you, my friend?"
"I think..." He began to say, still a bit disoriented. "... a human saved my life."
"A human?" Chris repeated in surprise. Then he examined his wounds, probably using the little night vision that his human form allowed him, and he could see how the wounds were covered with medicine. "I see. That elixir will help your cuts not get infected ... Was that human the one who took your scales?" He said pointing at his thigh.
"N-no!" Viktor responded quickly, trying not to panic. He didn't want his friends to think badly about the adorable human who did everything he could to spoil him. "Those were the knights..."
"So, you mean... That human didn't take any of your scales?" Now the one who asked was Yuri, sounding rather incredulous. "Did he use the elixir on you and then left you?"
"Exactly... Oh, Yuri! I'm glad you're okay and you've came back for me. Thank you!" For some strange reason, Viktor was happy despite his deplorable state. His encounter with this adorable human made him realized that he needed to continue living and meet him again to thank him for his noble deed.
"I'm glad you're alive..." The blond boy muttered after a sigh between tired and relief. "Thank you for saving me. And... I'm sorry you're like this... I promise I will take care of you until you're healed."
"No," Viktor retorted gravely, but then he turned to a more sympathetic tone. "I don't need you to take care of me just because you feel guilty. Besides, you have other responsibilities. Yakov will be very angry at you if you fail to go to work. We both know you don't want to see him angry." He finished to said and laughed.
"Bu-but …"
"If you want to be of any help you can bring me some food. I'm starving to death..."
"Hey! Don't use the word 'death' so lightly!" Yuri shouted and covered his face with his shaking hands, he seemed about to cry.
"It's ok. Calm down." The green dragon put a hand on his shoulder and laughed. "You know Viktor is an idiot and talks without thinking. And if he is already saying stupid things is because he feels well and he will recover soon. Idiots are the last ones to die."
"Hey, I'm not an idiot." He said feeling slightly offended, but soon added. "Chris! You have to help me find the human who saved me. He will be my master!"
"What?!" Now it was Chris who looked at him as if he were in delirious. "Wow, you're worse than I imagined... Brain contusion..."
"No, no! I'm serious! This human... was very nice to me. When he was healing me he made sure to not to hurt me... And he didn't take any of my scales. He obviously respects us. "
Chris gave a weary sigh and dropped his shoulders in defeat. But he didn't seem to be completely convinced of his words.
"Okay, Viktor. I can look for him. But if it turns out to be a threat to us, I will not let you see him. Once you recovered, then you can decide by yourself whether you want to see him again or not. Agreed?"
"Agreed." The white dragon huffed reluctantly, but that was better than nothing. Because of the magnitude of his injuries, he knew that it would take at least one or two months before he would recover completely. He feared that, by then, the human would be far away...But he could always use his powerful nose to trace his sweet scent, though.
Despite the concern of the other two dragons of faced a possible threat, and Viktor's own worries of not see the human again, the adorable human returned the next day, and Viktor's heart jumped in joy. However, the human seemed frightened again, so the dragon decided not to push him and look away to make him understand that he wasn't alerted by his presence.
"I ... I'm glad you're okay." The human commented, and Viktor quickly looked at him. He liked his face. "I brought you more medicine. But... I don't know if you want to drink it again..." Then the dragon gave a sigh of annoyance. Viktor hated the taste of that thing. However, he stuck out his tongue and drank it, and he was rewarded with a radiant smile.
During his nearly two hundred years of live Viktor had never fallen in love. Yes, there were dragons he cared about but he considered them rather like his brothers and sisters. No one had ever made him felt so happy with his only presence. And it never occurred to him to think that his mate could be a human... In fact, for some reason that he didn't quite understand, he always believed that his mate would be a blue dragon (since he found the blue scale among the relics of his grandparents). However, he knew that this was impossible since blue dragons were extinct centuries ago.
On the fourth or fifth day of the constant visit of the human, Viktor couldn't stand the tension any longer and he needed to show his affection and how grateful he was with him... And the only way he could do that was by kissing the adorable human, stroking his cheeks with his tongue.
The human recoiled and fell backward on the ground, looking at him with his big, wide-open chocolates eyes. Viktor feared he had frightened him so he also backed up to give him space. After several seconds, the human stood up and looked at him with confusion, perhaps trying to decipher the gesture. Didn't humans know what a kiss was? The adorable human then laughed and approached him again to continued to petting him, to which Viktor responded with more kisses. This human definitely had to be his master.
More days passed and the adorable human continued to visit him without fail, and Viktor everytime fell more in love with him. The human even brought him food and water, which obviously wasn't enough to satisfy his hungry. However, other dragons were already responsible for bringing him food, and unfortunately, none of them could saw the human because they always visited him at night or very early in the morning, while his savior visited him in the afternoon and he was gone before the sunset.
Viktor was especially frustrated for being still so weak and unable to transmute so he could communicate with him. He did'nt even know his name!
"Is it true what they say, Viktor?" Georgi, a violet dragon, asked him in his human form, while he was carried a large bag with raw flesh inside.
"What?" He asked as he was stared hungrily at the bag, waiting for him to open it so he could eat.
"A human has been taking care of you and also doesn't rob you your scales! That's very romantic, don't you think?!" Georgi exclaimed in his typical sweet voice and raised his arms to the sky, even made a couple of ballet moves to accentuate the drama. Not for nothing he was a theater actor.
"Eh... Don't pay me much attention, but I don't find it very romantic that he found me wounded and almost dead, but... Yes. I hope the human still wants to be with me after I show him my transmutation."
"Oh, I'm sure the human will love you." He snorted, dismissing the matter with his hands, forgetting the romanticism. "For some reason, girls go crazy with your human aspect."
"Mhmm... I don't know much about humans, but I'm pretty sure this one is a male."
"Oh. In that case, he still will love you. Don't worry about it." Georgi opened the bag and brought the food closer to him.
A few days later, it was another dragon's turn to bring him food.
"Umm... Viktor, I don't want to sound pessimistic, but ..." Leo, a garnet dragon who earned his living as a Bard, said. "...have you thought about... perhaps... the human doesn't know the value of your scales?" The white dragon immediately looked at him in surprise. He hadn't considered that fact. "I mean ..." Leo rubbed his hands, wondering if he should continue speaking after noticing his hurt expression. "I wouldn't want that he decided to take advantage of you and sell them."
Viktor said nothing in return and looked down. He couldn't ignore that possibility. Thinking about it hurt him. But that couldn't be true! The adorable human had the most tender and innocent smile he had ever seen in his life. He just couldn't be that kind of selfish human! But... on the other hand, if that were the case... Viktor was more than willing to give him all the scales he wanted if that made him stay with him...
"It's a book about dragons." The human said, several days later, opening a book to show him a one specific page, which had illustrations of other dragons. "It says that exists several races of dragons, and they are distinguished by their colors. Besides, their scales are as valuable as silver and gold, but you..." He turned the page and Viktor saw his eyebrows twitch in a gesture of annoyance. "You are a white dragon, a rare specimen even by the standards of your species. Your scales have the same value, or even more, than diamonds... Is that why they attacked you?" Viktor perceived sadness in his eyes and that made him felt extremely relieved. The adorable human really cares about him and he hadn't intentions of selling his scales. "Ah... I don't even know if you can understand me at all." He sighed. Viktor poke the human's face with his nose and that startled him. "Are you saying that you can... understand me?" Viktor shook his head to say yes, then the human smiled and pet his cheeks. "I see. It's good to know."
Viktor, pleased by the mutual affection, nuzzled his face against his body, but at that moment he wished he could transmute and hold him in his arms. However, their intimate moment was interrupted by the golden dragon.
"So, you're the one who's been caring Viktor."
After a few seconds, the adorable human began to act strangely and stood before him with outstretched arms.
Oh! He was trying to protect him. How adorable!
"Tsk. I don't have to explain anything to you." Yuri replied sternly, but not raising his voice, after the adorable human asked him about the knights. "The best thing you can do right now is leave us and never don't come back. For your sake, I hope you haven't told anyone about Viktor."
The blond boy advanced towards them with the clear intention of using force to move away the adorable human from him. However, Viktor growled, and using his front teeth, he pulled the human from his clothes to lift him off the ground and then carefully placed him between his paws.
Yuri then stopped and sighed with annoyance.
"Okay. You win. After all he saved your life... But you will be responsible for him! I won't to take care of him!" He exclaimed pointing a finger accusingly at him. "So don't come crying to me if something happens to your human!"
Oh... OH... 'Your Human'. He liked how that sounded. Viktor had never had a mate and he didn't remember that, generally, dragons used to referred to their humans mates in that way.
"Of course!" He answered, feeling really cheered by the idea. "Don't worry about us, Yuri. As soon as I regain my strength I will be able to take care of MY human as he has done with me." The blond boy looked at him with disgust.
"W-Wait, what are you talking about?" Asked the adorable human, who apparently didn't understand what was going on around him.
"Itsn't obvious? Do I have to explain everything?!" The blond boy exclaimed in anger, starting to become exasperated. "You are a human, you are a threat for all of us! Well... In your case you had the goodwill to help Viktor, though I don't know why you did it. If I discovered that you are doing this only for his scales, I will rip your heart out with my own hands!" He said and showed his sharp nails. Viktor could see how his human was shaking in fear, and that didn't please him.
"Yuri! I know you are trying to make him angry, but don't be so hard on him!"
"Yes, yes, whatever." He tilted his head from side to side, not cared about the scolding.
"And ask his name. I want to be able to thank my savior for all he has done for me."
"Viktor says he wants to thanks to you for everything you've done for him. And he wants to know your name."
"Ah? ..." For a moment his human fell silent, as if he was hesitat to answer, yet he continued. "My... my name is Yuuri."
Yuuri... What a lovely name! He could even hear the difference between Yuri and Yuuri.
"I... I know this is not my business, but... I'm sorry about Viktor" Yuuri commented a few minutes later, leaning his forehead against his cheek. Viktor couldn't help but purring at the sound of his name. "I'm not going to hurt you. I think dragons are magnificent. But... I don't like how this 'master' thing sounds..."
"It's all right, Yuuri! I can't think of another human to be my master more than you! Even if you hadn't saved me, I'm sure that I would still love to have you as my master!" Viktor couldn't help saying. To his luck, Yuri was in the mood to translate his cheesy words (perhaps because of the guilt he still felt).
"Mmh... Viktor says it's okay. He doesn't mind you being his master... He also says that if you had met under another circumstances, he would have made you his master anyway."
"Tell him that I am in love with him and I swear eternal loyalty to him!"
"Oi! I'm not going to say him that!" Yuri exclaimed, his face completely red. They both knew that to swear eternal loyalty to a human was something intimate. And the golden dragon had already done it with his own human and that wasn't something he would wanted to repeat even if it was a translation, because it felt like he was cheating on Otabek (Yes, even if he suspected him). "You tell him when you can transform! Don't drag me into your nonsenses!"
"But Yuriiiii!" He protested, and the other dragon turned his head to ignore him.
Despite his attempts to get Yuri to pass on his other messages to his savior, he decided to be patient. Just one more day and they could be together forever...! Although, for some reason, Yuuri didn't seem to share his enthusiasm...
"But... I don't know if I can take him with me. I don't have enough money to rent him a room... "
"Oh! It's about money." Yuri raised an arm to the height of his chest and showed his scales. Then he took three and handed them to Yuuri. "Go to a jewelry shop and trade them. I'm sure they'll give you a lot for them. And if they ask you where you found them, tell them you were looking for mushrooms on the south side of the town."
"Thank you..." Yuuri smiled and even his cheeks flushed. No... no... Wait. Viktor wasn't jealous, was he?
"Yuri! Give him one of my scales! "
"Don't be stupid! If he sells one of your scales, they will know he found you and they will asking him questions."
"Oh!... You're right... Then just giving him one so he can have it. Is it normal for a dragon to give theirs scales to his master, right?"
"Ugh, whatever." The blond boy walked up to him and pulled a scale from his neck, then threw it at Yuuri and it hit him on the forehead. "For you, from Viktor. But don't you dare to sell it."
"Thanks... And thank you, Viktor." Yuuri laughed and the white dragon thought that was the most beautiful sound he could hear from his mouth. "I ... I must go now. It's almost night."
"Okay then. We'll be waiting for you here tomorrow."
And before Yuuri would left, Viktor hurried to give him a farewell kiss.
The next day, after Viktor was able to transmute into human without tiring him so much in the attempt, Yuuri came out of his hiding behind the trees and looked at him from head to toe without being able to hide his astonishment. He walked a few steps towards him but then stopped, seemed hesitant.
Oh, right. Viktor had forgotten that Yuuri was a little shy, so he decided to be the one to come near and hug him, and he felt a huge relief when his master hugged him back and smiled at him. Viktor wasn't able to contain more his happiness, so decided to kiss Yuuri and ... Wow! Human kisses were amazing! The touch between their lips felt more warm and intimate.
However, Yuuri pushed him and backed down so he fell backwards onto the grass. Uh, déjà vu. Viktor bent down to help him to get up.
"Yuuri? What's wrong?" He asked, blinking in confusion.
"Y-You kissed me!" He accused him with a finger and stepped back, his face completely red with embarrassment. Oh, so Yuuri know what a kiss was...
"Yes, so what?" He smiled and rushed against him to hug him again. "Oh, come on, Yuuri! Don't be shy now. I've been kissing you for days."
"W-what?! How?! When?!... " Yuuri's chocolate eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had just realized something. "Ah... but... I... I had no idea..."
"Yuuri." Viktor called him and the dark-haired man finally looked at him. "I feel so lucky to have a human as kind as you. You're my savior. That's why I making an eternal vow of loyalty to you and I promise you that I will always be at your side. You are my master now, so you can do whatever you want with me..." He said and separated from his master, but only to take his hands and kiss them with affection.
He could see with delight Yuuri's cheeks painted more and more red, and he had trouble holding his gaze. After all, Georgi was right; His human aspect was liking for his master.
"Yuuri," Viktor called him with a whining voice, cupping his cheeks so he would looked at him and only at him, after he realized that Yuuri's attention seemed to be centered on the golden dragon. "It's okay if you care about Yurio, but don't forget that I'm your dragon. Okay?"
"Vi-Viktor... O-okay..." Yuuri managed to nod in a shaky voice. Viktor tried to kiss him again to reaffirm his presence, but his master took him by the wrists and forced him to let him go. "We'd better be going now to the town! Y-you look tired..."
"Oh... Yes. You're right." Feeling rejected, he took Yuuri's hands and kissed them as another way to show his affection. Viktor reminded himself that Yuuri was shy... Or maybe he still didn't get used to his change of appearance, which was understandable. Either of the two reasons, he realized that he must be patient with him. He owed his life, and Viktor wasn't in a hurry. "You'll have to allow me to lean on you. My leg."
"Oh! That's true..." Yuuri looked at him with concern for a moment. Then he turned around and rested one knee on the ground, ofering him a piggyback ride. "Come on. This way will be faster."
Viktor's blue eyes opened in surprise at the same time he felt his heart racing and his cheeks light up. He couldn't believe that... Yuuri had offered to carry him on his back! Just like in the legend of the wounded dragon who was carried by his master, also wounded!
"Ah! Yu-Yuuri. I couldn't ask you that..." Was his master aware of what he was saying? Does humans also know that legend?
"It's okay. I'm stronger than I look. And the Inn where I'm staying in is a few minutes from here." He said with a smile so radiant that Viktor knew that, if there were someone whom he trusted more in this world, that was definitely Yuuri.
Yuuri was the one who gave him back the hopes of living and showed him what disinterested love was. And of course Viktor wanted to do the same for him; Spend the rest of his life at his side and be happy together.
"Uh... Well. If you insist."
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When Viktor woke up, he saw Yuuri reading one of the books of the shelf, and he was so focused that he didn't notice when Viktor returned to his human form and hugged him from behind, resting his head on his left shoulder, and nuzzled into Yuuri's neck to smell his sweet aroma. Yuuri felt tickled and giggled.
"Do you understand what it says?" He questioned unintentionally sounding incredulous, but he knowing that his human was so intelligent that, if Yuuri told him that he knew the meaning of life, he would believe him without hesitation.
"Just a little." He admitted a bit embarrassment, but turned to kiss him on the cheek. Viktor then took his chin and kissed him on the lips, making him blush. "Oh. Viktor, look." He closed the book, leaving the loupe between the pages he was reading and showed him spine of the book. "This author has your name."
"Oh yeah! My father found that book in one of his travels, and my mother liked the author's name so much that she give it to me.
Remember, I was an unplanned baby, so I guess it was easier for them to use the books as a names references." He laughed and Yuuri did as well.
"I see... And ... Umm. Do you have any idea what is this book about? "
"No. I don't. Why?" He looked at him with concernd after noticing his serious face. Then the dark-haired man leave the book on his legs and looked for his cloth purse to get a blue scale out of there.
"It was inside the book ..."
The silver-haired man looked at the scale with surprise and took it between his fingers to examine it. It looked a lot like the blue scale inside the silver box and those in the ancient sword. They were even the same size. Although he couldn't distinguish any scent coming from it, Viktor was sure it have to be belonged to the same blue dragon.
Viktor didn't say anything else, he just watched the scale, so Yuuri continued.
"The book is a kind of battle log," He said, still trying to translate the exact words into his brain. "Apparently, this Nikiforov was a warrior of the Roman Empire. And by the names of the leaders and the emperor he mentions, I dare to say that it dates back more than a thousand years. He even mentions that he was forced to take under his command a dragon because of his high rank, so he chose a blue one."
"Oh? And what kind of relationship they had?"
"Umm... I don't know. But this scale is in good condition, isn't it? So... they must have had a close relationship, I guess. I haven't finished reading the book and some pages are stuck together... It might mention their relationship somewhere. In any case, my Latin is not that good as to understand everything perfectly. And the name of the dragon is written in kanji. I may have asian heritage, but that doesn't mean I know the language." He chuckled
"Yuuri, how about you keep the book and try to translate it? It sounds like there is an interesting story behind!" Viktor remembered how once he thought his partner must had be a blue dragon, so he was curious to know what it had written in the book. However, he definitely preferred Yuuri a thousand of times over.
"Okay, if you insist..." He nodded, though slightly embarrassed by the vote of confidence. "But I think it would be the best to leave it here. If I take it to the town, there will a chance that someone else will find it and steal it from us. It is a very old book and it must be very valuable, surely any bandit would like to have it in their collection. I can continue my studies of Latin and translate it every time we return to the cave."
"Oh... so, do you want to come back here?" The silver-haired man asked with some shyness. He didn't want to admit it, but he was worried that Yuuri wouldn't like his nest and wouldn't want to come back again. He hoped Yuuri would adopt is nest as his second home.
"Of course, Viktor. Your nest is very pretty, and it's also very comfortable" He smiled, and the dragon couldn't help blushing. Yuuri set the book aside and cupping Viktor's cheek to bring their lips together, but now in a rather tender kiss."... But maybe we could get some new sheets and more kitchen utensils, though." He added with a playful smile.
"Of course, Yuuri! This is also your nest. You can include your own treasures!" He hugged Yuuri tighter, thinking he was the luckiest dragon in the world.
