Hello! The author here. This is one of my first ever fanfictions and I hope I will actually finish this.

Yaoi warning, yes, this is Viktor x Yuri from Yuri! On Ice so if you do not like boy x boy (yaoi) do not read. (Might contain lime (and maybe even a tiny bit of lemon) at some point)

Also, note that my native language is not english and I am not the best with writing in english, so there will be errors and probably spelling mistakes.

I do not own any of the characters. They, and the base story belong to their respective owners, and those are the makers of Yuri! On Ice. Only thing here I own is the story I've written and that is linked to the main story of Yuri! On Ice in some ways.

One thing I'd like to say before we start with the actual fic: it might not go exactly as the anime itself has gone or will go if there (hopefully) comes another season, this is just pretty much how I would like things to go (and ain't that the point of fanfictions anyways, haha) :) So I hope you enjoy!

AFTER THE GRAND PRIX FINAL

Viktor and Yuri walked away from the skating rink together after many questions had been asked. Yuri was getting tired and he was holding the medal in his hand. He yawned and leaned his head on Viktor's shoulder as they walked towards the hotel.

He was littlebit sad about Viktor not wanting to kiss the medal, but he understood Viktor's want to only kiss golden medals.

As they approached the hotel they could see a huge group of people waiting in front of it. More reporters. Great. Yuri straightened himself and let go of the medal, letting it fall against his chest. To be honest he just wanted to go to sleep, he couldn't have cared less about the reporters and their questions.

There was one TV group there too, and their reporter instantly started talking when Viktor and Yuri walked closer. "And here we have the silver medalist, Yuri Katsuki from Japan, and his coach Viktor Nikiforov! So, tell me, Yuri, how does it feel? Last year wasn't the best for you and now with Viktor's help you came this far."

Yuri smiled and quickly gazed at Viktor. "Well, all I really have to do is thank Viktor. He helped me a lot. He helped me to gain more confidence to perform better."

"Your theme this year was love, and your performances have been really strongly about it. Why did you choose this theme?"

"I quess it first came from the fact that Viktor gave me 'On Love, Eros' for my short program, and also my free skate is about how all the people I know and their love for me has changed me." Yuri said and tried to cover his yawn.

"You and Viktor seem really close and now in here we have seen these matching rings on you. What exactly IS your relationship?"

Yuri froze.

Viktor stepped in front. "If I could excuse us. Yuri is really tired, he almost fell asleep on the way here. Can you give him time to rest and ask these questions later. I know you have a lot of things to ask but please, let him rest for a while." He spoke and pulled Yuri through the people, not caring about all the flying questions.

Viktor knew that revealing their current relationship would cause atleast some kind of a scandal so he didn't want it to happen, atleast not now. And Yuri really was getting tired.

But he also knew that the way he interrupted the interview would have people speculating all sorts of things.

He slammed their hotel room door shut and undressed Yuri, and then helped his night clothes on him. "Get to sleep." Viktor said and gave Yuri pat on the back and a smile before pulling the blanket over him. Yuri instantly closed his eyes and started breathing softly. Viktor knew he had fallen asleep. He breathed that way every night in his sleep.

Viktor's eyelids started to feel heavy too. Seeing Yuri sleep so cutely in his bed made Viktor smile. He decited to sleep with him, it was almost as if the air was so cold he couldn't sleep alone. He wiggled his way under Yuri's blanket and wrapped his arm around him. He buried his head in Yuri's hair and breathed in the sweet smell of his shampoo.

...

Yuri's phone rang waking him up. He tried to reach it but it was too far away. And for some reason he was unable to move. He turned his head and saw Viktor sleeping next to him, pressed against his back. No wonder it was quite warm under the blanket. And the reason he could not move was Viktor's arm that was wrapped tightly around his waist.

The phone stopped ringing and Yuri decited to continue sleeping since Viktor didn't seem to be bothered by the phone and he wasn't waking up easily. And it was quite comfortable too, being hugged by him like that. Yuri gazed the ring he had on and smiled.

Viktor turned around on his stomach but still kept his arm around Yuri. Yuri wiggled until he had comfortably turned around too, now facing Viktor. He closed his eyes and well asleep almost right away again. And soon after that he had wrapped his arm around Viktor, and lifted his leg on his back.

...

Now Viktor was the first one waking up. He opened his eyes feeling pressure on his back. He struggled to turn his head the other way. When he was finally able to turn his head all the way his lips met Yuri's. Yuri's face had been almost in his hair and now they almost kissed. Viktor smirked and placed a little kiss on Yuri's lips. Then he lifted up his head to see what was pressing against his back.

Yuri's leg. And Yuri's arm was around him. How cute. Viktor blushed lightly. Then he gently poked Yuri's nose waking him up.

"Wakey, wakey, Yuuriii..." he said. Yuri flickered his eyes open and stared straight at Viktor's bright blue ones. Viktor smiled. "Want to go out to the town?" He asked.

A smile grew on Yuri's face. "Of course!" He said and lifted up his upper body. After that he realised that his leg was still on Viktor (and how did it even get there in the first place) and his movement made the situation even more akward.