Yuuri sighed contentedly when he finished the bowl of katsudon that Viktor had prepared. He was actually surprised that Viktor could cook so well. They headed to the sofa and sat down.

"T-thank you Vitya I-"

Viktor pretended to clutch his chest dramatically, "What did you just call me?"

Yuuri covered his mouth in shock, shaking his head furiously. Did he honestly just say that? Sure, many fans have called him that but at least they wouldn't have said that so casually to Viktor's face. Yuuri looked down shamefully, blushing profusely again.

"Yuuri! Say that again please?" Viktor pleaded while pouting.

Yuuri gulped and slowly replied, "V-Vitya..."

Viktor quickly jumped towards Yuuri's direction, hugging him tightly while laughing at the same time. Yuuri laughed a little Viktor's sillyness but soon himself staring intently at the silver haired boy. The man that he had been idolising for the longest time was hugging him.

"So Yuuri, tell me more about yourself? Like when's your birthday, what are your interests, past relationships?" Viktor asked and untangled himself from Yuuri.

Yuuri bit his lip and played with his fingers, thinking of what to say. Did Viktor really want to know about him? Yuuri was probably just a nobody in his perspective.

"There is nothing much to know about me... I mean I'm just a simple 24 year old photographer trying to make a mark in this world I guess... I like to ice skate when I have free time and reading too..." Yuuri said as he absent-mindedly played with the hem of his shirt.

Viktor hummed and smiled. "Surely you're not single?"

Yuuri's breath hitched and he shook his head. "I... I've never been in a r-relationship. Why would anyone want me in the first place? I'm literally a mess 24/7..."

Yuuri laughed at himself and covered his face with his hands. How much more pathetic could he be in front of Viktor? He was certain his idol would have laughed but he heard nothing in response.

"Please don't do that," Viktor said after a while.

He played with Yuuri's hair and felt the younger one shift slightly. He continued, "I've never been in a relationship too, so if anything, we're pretty much on the same boat Yuuri. And I don't think you're too bad looking..."

Yuuri looked up at Viktor who was averting his gaze elsewhere, hoping that Yuuri wouldn't catch him blushing. The black haired boy felt his heart beat slightly faster. Was Viktor serious? Or maybe he was just playing with Yuuri...

"Well, I should send you home it's late already," Viktor said as he stood up to get his keys.

The ride to Yuuri's house was a silent, yet comforting one. Yuuri slept throughout the whole time and Viktor swore that him sleeping was one of the cutest things ever. When they had arrived, Viktor gave Yuuri a light shake, waking him up.

"T-Thank you, Viktor. For e-everything today, that is. Goodnight, " Yuuri said as he opened the door.

Viktor held on to his wrist and stopped him before Yuuri could leave. "Wait! Pass me your phone. You'll need my number for, uh, well, just in case."

Yuuri stared at Viktor and nodded. Was he really getting Viktor's number? Well, it is for work related purposes, Yuuri reasoned with himself. With that, Viktor waved goodbye and drove off. Yuuri sighed with relief.

What a day, Yuuri thought and looked down at the number that had just been saved.