Disclaimer: I do NOT own Yuri! On ice!

I apologize for any spelling mistakes. I realize that the last chapter has a few mistakes but I will work on fixing them soon.

Please enjoy! –ArrangedRose

Also warning…slight mature theme! Nothing too sexual.

LIVING TOGETHER

Yuuri and Viktor learn that love is absolute, and Viktor is speechless

Before couples decide to 'tie the knot' most have lived together; however, some relationships are intense and have no real planning. Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov's relationship was a spontaneous, passionate decision. While both men loved each other, it was a trial getting into a comfortable routine. Yuuri loved cooking and liked his personal space; which was not the case with his fiancé. Viktor loved healthy foods (but surprisingly enough was super lazy about cooking) and didn't understand personal space.

Yuuri had already unpacked and fully moved into Viktor's apartment—well their apartment—when the learning curve began. There hadn't been too many problems in the arrangement. It had been a bit difficult for Yuuri to accept the one bed—which he shared with Viktor—but it wasn't horrible. Viktor had adjusted to not hanging off Yuuri all the time.

"Yuuri!" Viktor called. Said man looked up from his book. He was enjoying the quiet while Viktor tinkered in the kitchen. Most likely making coffee (as Viktor couldn't cook worth a dime, but was obsessed with coffee).

"Yes?"

"Yuuri," again Viktor called him, almost in a sing-song voice. Yuuri cocked his head to the side and waited for Viktor to explain. Nothing.

Yuuri finally called out, "What do you want?"

"Yuuri"

"Are you okay? What going on?" Yuuri set the book down and strode towards the kitchen. It was not strange for Viktor to be eccentric; it's one of the many things that Yuuri had begun to notice about Viktor. It always made every day a surprise! Yuuri was enjoying learning new things about his partner.

"Yuuuuuuri," Viktor whined.

Entering the kitchen, Yuuri put his hands on his waist and in an annoyed tone, "Why are you calling my name?"

"Yuuri! Oh, there you are!" Viktor looked over her shoulder and smiled at the peeved man, he then replied, "I just like calling your name…" Turning back, he continued to make his coffee completely oblivious to the annoyed Yuuri.

"Oh umm… but that not an answer…you call my name all the time!" Yuuri's anger seemed to deflate at the honest answer. However, it didn't really answer anything.

"But why did you call it so loud? Did you want something?"

"I always want you but I just love your name! Why is your face red, are you mad?"

Yuuri walked over to the man leaning against the counter, holding his coffee cup. Smiling at Viktor, Yuuri thought, I REALLY love this man!

"Viktor"

"Wha…Yes that's me"

"Viktor"

"Is this revenge? You now this doesn't bug me! I love it when you call my name" Viktor winked.

Blushing at the implications Yuuri answered, "To answer your question, I'm not mad. I love that you want to say my name all the time. I love your name as well…"

"I love you too"

"I-I never said that!" Yuuri looked away from Viktor avoided his gaze. He was sure that his face looked like a tomato.

"You never have to say anything for your love to reach me"

"That's so cheesy, Viktor! Where do you come up with these lines?" Yuuri laughed.

"Oh…I don't use lines! I just have to look at your face and BAM! Words just pour out of my mouth" Viktor winked, knowing exactly what he did. It was just too easy to poke fun at Yuuri, he got riled up so easy.

"VIKTOR! You did it again!" Yuuri cried out indignantly. The two men looked at each other for a moment then burst out laughing. Yuuri was holding his side when he noticed that Viktor was silent. Looking up he noticed the intense look in Viktor's blue eyes.

"V-Viktor?"

Viktor's smile was almost predatory, "I love your eyes; the beautiful brown and the way they sparkle when you think, I love your body, I love that you are honest…" putting down his cup, Viktor walked closer to Yuuri with a glint in his eyes. Yuuri sensing something off started to back up.

"Vik…"

"I love when you blush, I love your lips, and I especially love how you call my name…" Viktor kept stalking towards him. Yuuri gasped and blushed at the forwardness of his fiancé. He was confused at the suddenness of Viktor's mood swing; one moment they were laughing and now Viktor stalking him down. For every step back by Yuuri, Viktor stepped closer.

"Why are you backing away? Don't you love me?"

"Wha?" Yuuri stopped moving at the question, just the mention of that question set Yuuri on edge. Nothing good came from that statement. Viktor stopped as well but he was grinning like he had a secret.

"Yuuri, are you playing your love games with me?"

"What! Y-You think I'm playing a game! Why did you think that? Why are you laughing?" Yuuri was beginning to hyperventilate when Viktor grabbed his shoulders. It had taken a few times but Viktor had begun to finally figure out to help Yuuri.

"I was merely joking. Calm down! Nothing bad is happening" pulling Yuuri closer Viktor rested his forehead against Yuuri's, and looking into his eyes they stood in silence as they waited for Yuuri's breathing to calm down. It took a while but Viktor didn't mind. He enjoyed being close to Yuuri.

"I was merely having fun. I'm sorry Yuuri that I freaked you out. It was not my intention. Are you okay?" Viktor mumbled, his voice filled with guilt.

"I should have realized. That was my fault—"

"No! Don't do that," Shocking Yuuri with his outburst, Viktor took a deep breath before continuing, "I started this…I shouldn't have teased you like that"

They both sighed deeply, Yuuri hugged Viktor close and listened to his heart. The beating was helping more than anything ever had. Yuuri didn't like the tension in Viktor's body and knew that the older man was blaming himself. As he calmed down, Yuuri got an idea. A perfect way to show Viktor that he loved him and to calm him down. Pulling away from Viktor, Yuuri grabbed his fiancé's hand and pulled him. Viktor started to resisted but saw the direction they were going and grinned. It was a 'cat-got-the-cream' smile.

"Come with me! I want to show you something…"

"In the bedroom? Yuuri!" Viktor exclaimed, placing his hand against his chest. Yuuri blushed but he wouldn't be deterred. He smiled as he noticed the tension was already leaving him and Viktor was joking again. When the two men finally reached the room, Yuuri started to back Viktor into the bed. Smiling at Viktor, he lightly pushed him onto the bed but Viktor had a different idea.

"Hey!" Yuuri exclaimed but laughed as he landed on Viktor.

"Stop worrying so much! You're not heavy" Viktor beamed at the perplexed man. Yuuri pushed up on Viktor's chest and sighed deeply; gathering his courage. Viktor just put his hands on Yuuri's hips and waited.

Yuuri's hesitant voice seemed to echo in the room, "I love you; I love everything about you. I love your hair, your eyes, your carefree smile, I love all the new things I learn. I love that you chose me!" Yuuri was blushing, leaning back down he hid his face in Viktor's neck. Viktor was silent. Did I shock him? Yuuri thought a small smile on his face the thought.

"You don't love my body" Viktor teased, Yuuri kissed Viktor's neck in retaliation.

"Of course I love your body…but it doesn't mean everything to me. Your personality means more"

Viktor was surprised that Yuuri could further make him speechless. How can this man be this cute and shy at the same time? Viktor thought with a smile.

"I love you"

"I love you too"