A/N: Hi guys! I'm back with a hopefully not terrible oneshot. Today I'm typing on my phone so bare with me. Anyways, onto the story and I hope you all enjoy it!

Yuri's POV

I had just finished a long, solo practice session. Normally, Victor was there but today he had something to do. Of course, I didn't want to just miss a day of practice for no reason, so I did my best on my own.

I unlocked the front door and stepped inside with an exhausted sigh.

"So tired..." I mumbled, flopping onto the couch with my limbs sprawled out like a ragdoll. "I'll just take...a...short nap..." I whispered, feeling myself slip into unconsciousness.

"Mmm..." I stirred, hearing footsteps inside the room I was in. I ignored it and kept my eyes shut, wanting to go back to my sweet, well-deserved nap.

Of course, I couldn't have that because just as I was falling back asleep, a heavy body threw itself onto me. Gasping for air, my eyes shot open to see a hyper Victor. Of course.

Once I caught my breath, I narrowed my eyes at him and said, "Why."

"Because I-" he started.

I interupted, "Rhetorical question. I can guess why." I couldn't help but smile at the Russian though. "But what do you want?" I asked, tilting my head to the side slightly.

"You. And cuddles. And I'd love a pork cutlet bowl," Victor responded with a cheerful heart-shaped grin.

"Y-Yeah, yeah of course. I know, you a-always want that," I chuckled, "As for the pork cutlet bowl, there aren't any here in Russia and I can't have one until I win something anyways."

"You won my heart," Victor said with a slight smirk.

"Th-That doesn't count...now g-get off of me!" I said quietly, my face red. Victor only smiled and shifted so he was laying beside me, half off the couch since it was small.

"We're gonna have to get closer..." Victor whispered in my ear, "So I can fit~" he pressed his body closer and closer to mine. I felt my whole face heat up. He wrapped his arm around and tangled his other hand in my hair.

"V-Victor..." I stuttered, turning my head slightly to look at him.

"Yes? You still aren't used to this by now?" He asked, raising an amused eyebrow and smirking.

"N-No! Its just you are so close..." I trailed off.

"But we do this all the time~!"

"B-but I'm..tired..." I said as my excuse, which wasn't a lie.

"Fine, you can sleep. But I'm not moving~!" Victor told me.

I didn't get any more sleep.

A/N: Sorry, this one is terrible. And short. I'm really sorry! The next one'll be better, okay?