Here's the next chap! Only a few more to go. I don't own YOI.

Viktor looked the adorable Japanese man in front of him, and he felt like his heart would explode from happiness.

'Ahh, Viktor.'

'Yuuri? What's the matter?'

'I...uh...'

Viktor noticed that the younger man was about to pass out. He looked around for Phichit, but couldn't find him. 'C'mon, Yuuri. I'll take you to your room.' He caught Yuuri by the arm, and led him to his room. He gently lay him down and covered him with a blanket.

He fell asleep almost immediately. Viktor took a moment to drink in the adorable sight in front of him. He looks like an angel.

Viktor took a look around, and was amused to see the various posters of him on the wall. Wow! He really was quite a fan.

Viktor was feeling quite sleepy himself. I haven't been told where I should sleep.

There were only two bedrooms. Viktor sighed, and made Makka get in bed with Yuuri. He then lay down, separated Yuuri by Makka. He thought of that scene in A song of ice and fire (game of thrones) series, where Jon Snow and Ygritte lay together with Jon's direwolf between them, and how Jon Snow thought of how knights and ladies of yore lay together with a blade between them to guard their chastity. Not that Viktor had any 'chastity' left, and he definitely wanted to ravish his Yuuri, but not now. He'd wait till the younger man was comfortable with it.

Yuuri woke up early the next day.

Stunned to see Viktor and Makkachin laying next to him, he recalled he events of the previous night with horror.

Had he really stripped and tried to pole dance with Chris? Had he really challenged Yuri Plisetsky to a dance off?

Did he really try to grind onto Viktor Nikiforov?

Yuuri looked at the older man. He looked exquisitely beautiful asleep.

A strand of his silver hair covered one of his lovely blue eyes. Yuuri's eyes fell on his lips. He had lovely, kissable lips.

He accidentally pulled off the blanket, revealing the fact that he was shirtless. Yuuri gave a little squeak, and turned away before his body could react.

Tears filled his eyes, as he realized Viktor probably thought he was an embarrassment. He probably hated him now.

'Yuuri! What's the matter?' Phichit asked.

'N...nnothing. Vi...viktor...uh...I just got to go to the rink.'

As Yuuri left for the rink, he did not hear Phichit say 'I am going to fucking murder Nikiforov.'

The rink was empty. It was early in the morning, after all.

Yuuri started to skate. In his skating, he forgot about Viktor, about last night, about everything. He became one with the ice

When Viktor finally woke up, he was confronted by a very angry Phichit Chulanont.

Phichit had no idea what had taken place. All he knew was that Viktor had gone to the bedroom with Yuuri and the next day, Yuuri had emerged out of it crying.

'What the fuck had you done to Yuuri?'

'What?' Viktor was stunned.

'He was crying today in the morning. He went straight to the rink, because that's what he does when he's upset.'

'Wh..what happened?'

'That's what I would like to know, you fucker.'

'Hey, who the hell do you think you are, asshole? I am sure Viktor didn't mean to hurt him.' Yuri said.

'I don't care if he meant it or not.' Guang Hong said. 'We are Yuuri's friends, and we would give anyone who hurts him hell.'

'Yes.' Leo said. 'I don't care about how much of a big shot you are. If you hurt Yuuri, you can go fuck yourself.'

'Hey, you seem to be overreacting.' Mila said.

'Yes.' Chris said, agreeing with Mila.

'I am with Phichit too. Yuuri is a nice guy. He deserves someone who would treat him better.'

'Fine!' Yuri said, angrily. 'If you don't think that piggy deserves Viktor, then he won't have him. Come on, let's go to the airport.'

'Too bad this didn't work out for Viktor.' Mila said, in the airplane. Viktor was wearing headphones and was oblivious to the surroundings.

'He deserves better than an asshole who would slander him.' Yuri said.

'C'mon, you don't know if it's his fault. But I agree, he deserves better.' Otabek said.' I mean, I don't think Viktor would actually do anything to hurt him.'

'Of course he won't.' Yuri said. 'That fat pig and that hamster-loving friend of his seem to have nothing better to do than hurting our Viktor.'

'Where is Viktor?' Yuuri asked, after he returned from the rink.

'Oh, we sent that jerk away.' said Phichit.

'We showed him that he couldn't get away with hurting you, no matter what happens.' Guang Hong added.

'You deserve better than that jerk.' said their friend, Sasha.

'Huh?' Yuuri said. 'You are mistaken. It was my fault.'

'Don't be ridiculous.' Celestino said. 'Having been your coach for years, I'm well aware of your ridiculous habit of blaming yourself for everything.'

'But it really wasn't his fault.' Yuuri said.