He was hungry, he couldn't help himself! There was nothing else in the house and it was practically calling to him - in essence he knew he had to eat it - it was like a deep, undeniable need he had never felt before. He was probably destined to eat it now that he thought about it, as it was directly in front of him despite having been left out in plain sight for anyone else to grab, and he was pretty sure his mom had bought it a couple nights ago and no one had touched it yet. It was expensive chocolate too. Oh well. No point in letting it go to waste.

"Yuri," a voice behind him said, and Yuri shivered, trying to swallow the chocolate as fast as he could without choking, "What are you eating? Nothing unhealthy I presume?"

Yuri turned around to come face to face - well more like face to neck - with Victor, who was looking down at him suspiciously, hands place firmly on his hips with one brow raised. Yuri shook his head, and although his cheeks bulged with the sweet chocolate, he replied, "Nope, completely healthy."

Victor raised a brow, "Let me smell your breath."

Yuri pressed his lips together and shook his head, while simultaneously trying to chew the chocolate as fast as he could that was now melting in his mouth with some difficulty as he now realized he should've had a smaller bite instead of taking in the whole thing. "Yuri, open your mouth. We don't want you looking unhealthy before a competition right? You look so beautiful right now, it'd be a shame for it to go to waste."

Feeling his face heat up at both the compliment and the rude remark, he surrenders and opens his mouth, letting Victor inspect it. "Hmm, evidence of chocolate it seems, I guess you'll probably need my help to remove that." Yuri has no idea what he means by that, maybe Victor is suggesting he go brush his teeth?

"Okay, I'll go to the bathroom then to brush it out," Yuri reasons, trying to make his way past Victor before Victor grabs his wrist, effectively stopping him.

"Yuri wait, I told you I'd help you get it out." Victor pulls Yuri towards him, his hand loosely gripping Yuri's wrist, and leans down, gently pressing his lips against Yuri's. He used his other hand to run it through Yuri's hairs, not before opening his mouth and slipping his tongue in, much to Yuri's surprise, who had involuntarily opened his mouth again due to him still chewing.

But just as Yuri placed a hand on Victor's waist, Victor pulled away, and Yuri noticed there was...a lot less in his mouth? What? "Did you steal chocolate from my mouth!?" Yuri asked, in shock, "I could've just got you your own chocolate if you wanted it that badly!"

Victor laughed and cried out, "Nonsense!" He crossed his arms and looked down at Yuri, an unreadable expression on his face, "Besides, it tastes much better coming from you anyways."

Yuri stared at Victor blankly, processing what he said, and as soon as he did, he felt his entire face go red and he looked down at the ground causing his glasses to slide down his nose, crossing his arms in defense, "What if my family saw?"

"Does that bother them if we kiss?" Victor asked, tilting his head, confused. Yuri knew his parents or sister would not be bothered by that, considering they were fairly open minded, and it was, well, Victor. The way both him and his family idolized Victor in previous years, probably made such an impression on his family that Victor could probably shoot someone and they'd still love him.

"No, it's not that," Yuri paused, looking up to meet eyes with Victor, who was now looking down at him in concern, "I'm sorry, you just caught me off guard. I couldn't think of an excuse."

Victor smiled softly and took one of Yuri's hands in both of his gloved ones, "You don't have to make up excuses for me, if I do something that bothers you, you can tell me and I'll stop."

Yuri laughed sheepishly, "No...you kissing me didn't bother me, it was just I really liked the chocolate."

"Well sharing is caring," Victor offered, "Or at least that's what everyone always tells me!" He laughed at Yuri's clear annoyance, and stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Yuri in a surprise bout of affection (well who was Yuri kidding, Victor's affection was always surprising), "but I guess if you left some chocolate out I wouldn't have to steal it now would I?"

Yuri tentatively wrapped his arms around Victor and buried his head in the crook of Victor's neck, enjoying the soft texture of the thick coat and the faint scent of Victor's cologne, letting go of his small annoyance of the chocolate theft. He supposed he wasn't too bothered by that type of theft if it led to moments like this. He smiled into Victor's shoulder and pressed himself into Victor's coat, and felt his glasses go crooked but he couldn't be bothered to fix it. He silently thanked his mom for buying that chocolate for this moment to happen; food once again saving the day.

A/N

Let me know what you think, or how I can improve. I haven't written in a while, so my writing isn't as great as it could be, and I'm trying to write them as in character as possible, but sorry if Victor seems a little off, let me know if there's any way I can correct something or make something better! I really love this pairing and I apologize if some of my chapters aren't great at times. Anyways, thank you for reading, and I hope you continue to enjoy :)