Yuuri breathed in deeply, then laid out on the floor. Staring up at the ceiling, how was he to explain all this to Phichit properly? Covering his face with his hands he just blurted it all out.

"Victor and I are some weird coniunx amandus making me his omega! I was repressed till we came in contact at the banquet and been hiding it as if I tell anyone they could take it all away!" Yuuri inhaled deeply then peeked through his fingers, watching as Phichit just blinked at him.

"Con... max... what?" Phichit asked, scratching his head.

"Um… well…" Yuuri said, sitting up and gathering all the suppressants back and putting them in the bag. "From what Victor's mother says… like a soul mate kinda thing…"

"What?" Phichit yelled, "No freakin way! Your idol is your soulmate?"

Yuuri smiled as he nodded his head. When he sat and thought about it- he felt his inner omega purr. Looking over to the couch, seeing his drunken alpha snoring, only made his heart skip a beat.

"Ok… so let me get this all straight… you aren't a beta…"

"No, not beta," Yuuri said.

"But… you never presented!"

"I wasn't till the banquet and being around Victor…" Yuuri said, turning back to face his alpha again. "He brought it out of me."

"And if you two had never met?" Phichit asked.

Yuuri shrugged. "I would have stayed beta."

"This is wild."

"I know!"

"So wait… what about your tattoo?"

Yuuri lifted his sleeve, looking at the clear 'beta' mark on him. "I'm on strong blockers and suppressants right now."

Phichit grabbed the bag from Yuuri and started digging through it. "At least me being beta, I never have to worry about this."

"Yeah, takes a little getting used too… it is almost like trying to silence that little voice in the back of your head."

Phichit gasped and looked at Yuuri. "Wait! Your vision! Does it…?"

"Yes!" Yuuri gasped, nodding his head quickly and giggling. "Yes! It was just like they explained it in the gender class! It goes all these weird shades of pink and red!"

"That is so cool!" Phichit squealed.

"I know!" Yuuri giggled.

Phichit sighed happily and rested back against the bed. They were still on the floor and Yuuri knew Phichit would never tell, but he had to be sure. "But look… we can't say anything."

"Duh," Phichit said rolling his eyes. "You think I don't know the laws?"

A deep sigh and Yuuri leaned forward, hugging his friend. "Thank you."

"Of course!" Phichit said, "I wish I had known sooner… but I understand."

It was not too terribly late and practice didn't start till later that morning. He wanted to be well rested, but he also wanted to talk to his friend. Standing up, Yuuri climbed up to his nest and held his hand out. "It's ok… just this once."

Phichit laughed. "Well as long as your alpha doesn't wake up and rip my head off."

That was when Victor let out a loud snore, making them giggle and fall into the mess of blankets Yuuri had set up.

Victor woke up to his head pounding and his body stiff. He was laid out on a tiny couch and wearing… an apron? What the hell had happened?

Groaning as he sat up, he looked over seeing the bed where Yuuri was- but also seeing someone else there. Growling deep in his throat, Victor's vision went a shade of dark red as he launched off the couch. Storming over to the bed his vision cleared quickly and turned a soft pink.

Yuuri was on one side of the bed, hugging the pillow Victor had scented for him and on the other side of the bed curled up in a ball was Phichit. Shaking his head, Victor had to suppress his alpha for a moment.

Yuuri's eyes slowly opened and smiled up at him. "Sorry… we got to talking last night after you passed out and Celestino talks in his sleeps when he drinks… so I let Phichit crash here."

"And I take it he knows?"

Yuuri looked away and nodded. Victor sighed being as he could feel the emotions pouring from Yuuri and ran his hands through his hair. His mind went a mile a minute. He knew nothing of this beta skater other than…

"Wait? Wasn't this the guy you said you went to school with?" he asked.

Yuuri nodded and sat up. "Let's go get you a shower and we can talk in there." Yuuri took his hand and led him to the bathroom. Starting the water, Yuuri stepped out the bathroom then came back in- holding out a bottle of water for him and some pills. "I'm sure your head is pounding."

Victor laughed and took the water and pills. Yuuri did always know what he needed. "Why am I dressed like this?" he asked as he tried to untie the apron… no two aprons on him. Why was he wearing two? And where the hell where his pants and underwear?

"You didn't tell me you became a stripper when you drank?" Yuuri giggled out, helping him untie the aprons. "Your pants fell into sauce… and I'm sure you scared off an almost presenting omega last night."

Victor groaned. "Why did you let me-"

"-Oh no you don't!" Yuuri exclaimed. "I tried to stop you! Many times!"

That made Victor laugh, his vision turned even more pink seeing how riled up Yuuri got. It was cute and it was definitely his weakness. Pulling Yuuri into a hug, he kissed the top of his head and ran his hands down his back. "Do you trust him?" he asked.

"Phichit?" Yuuri asked as he nodded. "Yes, I really do. You're not mad at me, are you?"

"You can feel if I am upset… do you feel it?"

Yuuri shook his head.

"Then everything is fine," Victor said, pressing a kiss to his lips. "I think it is good you have a friend on your side."

"You do?"

"Of course!" Victor said, finally undressed and stepping into the warm shower, holding his hand out for Yuuri to join him. "Join me?"

It was a second later and Yuuri was stepping in next to him. He loved seeing him like this- still blushing and flushed, even after all this time. It was cute. His vision grew a darker shade of pink as he turned them and he let the water wash over Yuuri. Grabbing their shampoo to block scents, he started to wash Yuuri done.

"I took a shower last night," Yuuri giggled out.

"Not with me you didn't," Victor stated.

"Cause you decided to get shit faced drunk."

"That I did… but something good came out of all of this."

"You mean Phichit finding out?"

"No… but yes… but also it seems I can keep our secret, even drunk… and you didn't get sick around that almost presenting omega," Victor explained while washing Yuuri down more.

"Oh!" Yuuri exclaimed.

Victor laughed and pushed Yuuri back under the water so he could rinse off. He had to laugh at the way Yuuri always sputtered at the water in his face. How was it he always so damn cute? It made his heart race faster, and all his insides tingle a bit. Yuuri had no idea the power he possessed over him. Even with his face all scrunched up, spitting out water- he found his heart fluttering from how cute and adorable it was.

He was beyond head over feet for his omega.

He had been feeling the anxiousness off Yuuri since he was found in his nest with a beta. Victor had no doubts in his mind their sleep was nothing more than tired friends who wanted to rest before competition. He also knew how close Phichit was to Yuuri during their college years.

He knew Yuri would not tell their secret, but it was not like him and Yuuri could chat all buddy like over everything- it was good letting Phichit be there.

Startled when Yuuri grabbed his arms, spinning him so he was under the water, he let is rain down over his head. Hands on his body, a cloth running over his chest, he let his omega continue to wash him. He loved Yuuri's hands on his body, it stroked is alpha- making him only want more.

Yuuri had an intense stare on his face as he washed him over, the cloth moving over his body. There was that blush on his cheeks that made him weak at his knees. The cloth moving lower down his body, Victor found his vision turning a darker shade of pink. A low growl in his throat and he heard Yuuri gasp.

He was half hard, if not only from the washing, but just being in such a small space with his omega- naked. Another low growl, Yuuri was pressed to the tile of the shower and his mouth was on him. The way Yuuri squirmed with their bodies pressed was only turning him on even more. He remembered in his drunken haze of the night before how much he wanted his omega, how much he wanted to bend him over that table and tell the world that was his omega ! Now that he got a moment with Yuuri, he needed to taste him.

"I wanted to fuck you so bad last night," Victor growled out, kissing down his neck, nipping lightly at his skin. "I want to mark your neck so everyone knows you are taken."

"Vitya," Yuuri moaned out, his hand going between them, grabbing his cock he was currently rubbing on his stomach and stroking him. "I have to compete later today…"

Another growl and Victor pressed his mouth back to Yuuri's, his tongue taking over his mouth, Yuuri's hand working him up and down. The way Yuuri purred into their kiss, his hand so gentle, but firm around his cock- this was what his alpha needed right now, enough to hold him over. His hands were running down Yuuri's body, cupping at his bottom, squeezing his ass.

When Victor blinked his eyes back open, everything was bleeding red in his vision. Even as he looked down at Yuuri's face, his lips parted open and swollen, eyes half open, flushed- he felt his eyes rolling while moaning.

"I swear… you are almost too much for me," Victor growled out, taking Yuuri's hand from his cock and spinning him around. Yuuri yelped out, and he couldn't help but give a quick, firm smack to his ass cheek. Another yelp from Yuuri, though Victor watched the way his ass jiggled from the smack and he was tempted to do it again, but his cock was throbbing as it bobbed in front of him.

Running a finger between Yuuri's cheeks, he could feel just how wet he had gotten. Spreading his slick up, Victor played a bit-teasing his omega. The noises Yuuri were making, his breath coming hard was only stroking his alpha more and more.

Placing his cock between his cheeks, Victor moaned. Leaning in, he bit gently at Yuuri's shoulder while thrusting. Yuuri was pushing back against him, his ass moving in ways that peaked his hunger. Victor grabbed at Yuuri's ass- so ripe and full and with his cock sliding between his cheeks, the heat building up. He longed to just plunge into his omega, and knowing he couldn't right now only made it more tempting.

Rocking his body so his cock went closer to Yuuri's entrance, Victor grabbed the base of his shaft, holding the head where Yuuri was most wet. Circling the head of his cock around Yuuri's entrance only sent shivers down his spine. It was taking everything in him not to just fuck Yuuri right there.

"Vitya," Yuuri purred out, pressing back against him. If they kept this up, he would be fucking Yuuri without care… or remorse. Circling the head of his cock again at Yuuri's entrance, the slick building up- mixing with his precum, Victor had to take a deep breath and slide his cock back between Yuuri's cheek, pressing them hard around his cock.

Grabbing Yuuri's ass tighter, pushing harder between his cheeks, his desire filled him- spilling out all over Yuuri's lower back. Wrapping his arms around his omega, Victor laid his head on his shoulder, breathing heavy.

"Might need to wash you down again," Victor breathed out.

Yuuri chuckled, his body still moving slightly moving against him. Running his hands down Yuuri's arm, he took his cock from his hands and stroked him gently. It was hard with his knot blooming between Yuuri's cheeks, his pleasure turning a little painful. Taking his hand off Yuuri, spinning him around, Victor kissed Yuuri then fell to his knees. Taking his omega's cock in his mouth, using his hand to squeeze his knot, he let the gasp and moans from Yuuri to surround him.

Keeping a tight grip on his knot, Victor bobbed his head, then fully took Yuuri's cock down his throat- his scent strongest where his nose pressed. If Victor could have moaned then, he would have. Yuuri's hands were in his hair, moans falling from his mouth. When Victor looked up, Yuuri was smiling sweetly down at him, stroking his hair- a hand moving down to gently stroke at his jaw. Tightening his suction, Victor bobbed his head more, tasting Yuuri leaking on his tongue.

His knot was fully bloomed in his hand, squeezing it for all he could when he felt Yuuri's cock tighten in his mouth. The familiar moan coming as Victor knew Yuuri was right on the edge. Tracing his tongue hard along the under vein in Yuuri's cock, then swallowing him back down made Yuuri's hips start to shudder. "Alpha!" Yuuri cried out, his cock spilling down his throat.

He didn't stop sucking on Yuuri, taking every drop he could from his omega. He liked the feeling of Yuuri's cock softening in his mouth, but Yuuri's body folded over, his hands on his shoulders, breathing heavy. "Please… Vitya…" Yuuri begged out.

Slowly swirling his tongue around Yuuri's cock head, Victor pulled off his cock, staring up at his omega still bent over him. Yuuri kissed his lips, then stood up to press back against the wall. His knot was still full, and Victor knew taking his hand off would not be pleasurable. Leaning back, he allowed the water wash over him some more.

"You… you want help?" Yuuri asked.

Falling down, there wasn't much room, but Yuuri managed to join Victor down on his knees, taking his hand around his knot, holding him for a moment. Small kisses under the water had both of them laughing as more water went into their mouths- distracting them from the kissing.

Having Yuuri's hand around his knot did help, he felt it go down easier, as if his body knew it was his omega holding him. They giggled a bit as the water rained down their faces.

"We better finish up here and go get some breakfast," Yuuri whispered to him.

Victor nodded and agreed. He was hungry, and his head was feeling a lot better spending this time with his omega.

"Well you two certainly were noisy," Phichit giggled out as they walked out the bathroom. Yuuri felt his face redden and heard Victor chuckle behind him.

"Um… sorry about that," Yuuri whispered, grabbing his robe to tighten it around his body.

"Have breakfast with us?" Victor asked to Phichit.

"Absolutely, I'm starving!" Phichit exclaimed, grabbing for the room service menus.

Moving their way into the small sitting room, Victor sat in the chair and pulled him to his lap. Yuuri yelped as he fell onto his alpha, but easily relaxed against him. Victor's hand was under his robe and on his thigh while Phichit grabbed the phone to order them food.

"Make sure you make Victor's order bland," Yuuri said.

"And extra coffee," Victor added in.

"Got it!" Phichit exclaimed.

Yuuri rested back, nuzzling into Victor's neck, breathing in his scent. "You need more blockers on," he whispered.

Victor chuckled, squeezing his thigh. "I will before we head out."

Yuuri purred into his neck, loving the scent, but wishing it was stronger. After this weekend they would go back to the inn, and he could have Victor with no blockers on. He couldn't wait. First, he had to do Cup of China.

"You two are so cute together!" Phichit said, hanging up the phone. "But you need to cool it once we get to the arena."

Victor growled and Yuuri chuckled. They did sync up easily when they were together, just like a mated alpha and omega. The way they moved around one another, and even their conversations- anyone who was on the outside looking in could see it.

"Yeah," Yuuri sighed, turning his head and resting it on Victor's shoulder. "We need to work on that."

"You've been doing really well!" Phichit said, bouncing slightly on the couch cushion. "It is easy to see you two are a couple… but like now that I know … I can see other things."

"Oh?" Victor asked.

"Well look at you two now!" Phichit exclaimed.

"We are in our private rooms," Victor stated.

"True," Phichit said, "but it is so obvious."

"How?" Yuuri asked.

"Well for one, Victor keeps holding your wrist to his nose, and you keep turning your face into his neck," Phichit giggled out. "I'm sitting here waiting for you two to start scenting each other."

Yuuri blushed, he knew a lot of this was their coniunx amandus. They were so strong connected. They just couldn't let others know this.

"Ok," Victor said, dropping Yuuri's arm. "So… will you help us if we get out of hand?"

Phichit gave a huge grin. "Hell yeah I will help!"

Both Victor and Yuuri started to laugh. They knew out of anyone, Phichit would definitely keep them in line. They have had so few actual public interactions. He didn't count the trip to Russia as much, just due to being around so many others who were acting similar.

This was different. The press was there, their fans would be there- watching every movement they made, documenting it all. They had to be so much more careful.

"So how did you do it at Chugoku, Shikoku, and Kyushu Championship?" Phichit asked.

"Mainly was just trying not to throw up the entire time," Yuuri groaned out, remembering that feeling.

"Well at least we are past that part of it," Victor said.

"Ugh! You can say that again!" Yuuri groaned out. "I mean… it still sucks and makes my stomach turn… but I am not running to the nearest trashcan anymore at least."

A knock at the door and Phichit jumped up to let in the tray of food. He had a few hours till they were in the public spotlight. Taking a deep breath, Yuuri squeezed Victor's hand.

It was their first major test.