we were together; i forget the rest
by: tg
summary: Yuuri loves sleeping with his husband.
warnings: borderline dirty
Yuuri loves sleeping with his husband.
He loves feeling Viktor's warm skin against his, and the expansion of his chest as he gently breathes. He loves the way Viktor's cold feet press against his calves, even in the summer. He loves the feeling of safety that washes over him when Viktor wraps his long arms and legs around him and tucks him up beneath his chin, and he loves the soft weight of Viktor's head on his chest and Viktor's arm slung low over his hips pressing him down into the mattress.
He loves it, which is why it's hard for him to get out of bed and get dressed, leaving his husband curling up around his pillow in his absence. It's their day off, but Yuuri doesn't have another one until the weekend and he's got errands to run, including dropping paperwork off for his visa. Viktor looks so comfortable, and he deserves to sleep, so Yuuri doesn't bother to wake him up, just leaves a note on the bedside table in case he wakes up.
He grabs his coat and the keys to their apartment and takes off. St Petersburg is familiar enough now that he doesn't have to worry about getting lost, so he runs his errands quickly and stops by the cafe they frequent before practice on his way back home, picking up a couple of bagels for an easy breakfast.
When he gets back and peels off his coat and shoes, he finds Viktor in the same place he left him, with his face smushed into Yuuri's pillow. He grins, takes off his clothes, and climbs back in carefully, sighing at the warmth beneath the blankets. Viktor rolls closer to him in his sleep and presses Yuuri into the mattress with his weight, nuzzling into his shoulder.
"Mmmissed you," Viktor murmurs, breath hot against Yuuri's collarbone. "Don' leave."
"I won't Vitya, I promise."
"Goo'. Love 'ou Yuuri. M'husban'."
Yuuri presses his lips to Viktor's hair, overwhelmed with feeling.
"I love you, too, Vitya. So much."
(A few hours later Yuuri is woken by a warm press of lips and a deliciously hot roll of his husbands hips against his ass, and he can't help but moan into it.
Yuuri loves sleeping with his husband.)
AN: i apologize if you have been inundated with updates from me today. tbh i forgot i had an ffnet account for like almost an entire year so it was time to play catch-up. in any case, if you have an ao3 account you should definitely migrate over there because its a fantastic platform and primarily where all the good yoi fics are at lol. also, i actually post there on a somewhat regular basis ;)