Chattering and clinking of chopsticks had you stirring in your spot for a moment. The warm air smelled of freshly cooked Katsudon and the warm layer on you felt like a heated cloud. They were the only evidence to confirm that you were at Yu-Topia though the reason was blurred in your memory. You could only recall a really amazing yet somewhat embarrassing dream though. 

You felt hot in the futon on the floor. After shuffling around and digging your face deeper into the pillow under your head, a wet rag had slipped from your forehead. Mumbling obscenities just under your breath, you felt sweat forming under your chin and on your back too.

The clincking from the chopsticks had slowed, then stopped as if the person; most likely Viktor, had suddenly turned cautious of your presence that was no longer asleep, "Yu-.."

Licking your lips and swallowing heavily, your throat stung when you realised that you were infact in Yu-Topia after only just being able to squint your eyes open to stare at the ceiling, "Yuuri, I had an... Amazing dream,"

"It felt so damn real.."

A sigh left your mouth causing a yawn to occur, making you squeal quietly as your muscles ached, feet cramping, "I saw Yuri on Instagram.. I had ran all the way to.. The... Ice Castle and he was there.." 

"I'm pretty sure I hugged him too.. But then my dream ended.."

It was completely silent except for the occasional chatter in the next room with the television on. The time and day was beyond your knowledge but the silence was way too quiet, it almost felt eerie, "Yuuri? Viktor, is that you?"

Moving in the futon as the rag fell from your shoulder to land on the floor next to your pillow, the smell of Katsudon became more stronger and the view of the ceiling was replaced by the table, but only temporarily when blonde caught your eye. Your shaky arms almost gave out from holding you up when your eyes were focused on Yuri Plisetsky.

He was still and his face was emotionless though his brows were furrowed on his forehead. Small bits of chicken- flavoured rice were littered around his mouth as the chopsticks in his hands were tightly held, he seemed to contemplate what his next moves would be before he caught you slowly removing the blanket from your body.

"Oi, what do you think you're doing."

His angered voice was loud and hard, he was fiesty and it was attractive too, anything to have those blue eyes on you though. Without a word, you had felt your jaw falling slack as you moved to get on your hands and knees, slowly and cautiously making your way around the short table to appraoch Yuri.

He was tense and immediately moved to get away before your fore finger and thumb had clamped around his cheek. He screamed in pain and shock, swinging an arm wildly until it made contact with you cheek. Gasping with a huge grin, Yuri was holding his cheek with a scowl while you almost laughed, "It was real.."

"Of course it was you idiot! Don't you dare think of jumping on me or even touching me again!"

"Hai~!"

Your throat was rusty but you still answered to abide accordingly to Yuri's request. He raised an eye brow, still watching you carefully as he had slowly backed away but you were still determined to become his friend.

Your red cheek was pulsating on a little as it faded quickly though it still felt hot, "You're going red- lay down and leave me alone."

Tears gathered within your eyes as your blush had been caught and mistaken for symptoms of your fever, "Waaah~! Yuri you care about me?!"

"EW I didn't say that!" He was disgusted and annoyed by the constant grin on your face, he liked it better when you were passed out.

Realizing the silence, you had grinned even more when nearing the teen next to you, "Yuri~ Where are Yuuri and Viktor?"

He pushed your face away and frowned, "They're at the ice rink, I think- I don't care anyway."

Squirming closer with pink cheeks, you shuffled until your knees almost touched his, "So we're alone in here..?" He caught the look in your eye and jumped away, chills running down his back and yours but for a different reason, "Don't touch me! You're disgusting."

"But I'm your biggest fan! I've been dreaming of this moment ever since I first saw you skate."

He rolled his eyes and stood after dropping the chopsticks back on the plate as you perked up, "Ah you want another plate?" He stared, almost as if contemplating if he did before huffing and turning to slid the door open and slam it shut. 

The grin painted across your face made your cheeks hurt, coughing after a small sigh left your mouth when you stood to follow the boy two years your junior, "Yuri, what are you doing?" 

He was walking aimlessly, hands shoved into his pockets when he refused to speak, "You want to bathe in the onsen? Follow me and I'll get it ready just for you!" 

Hiroko and Mari watched with smiles as they basically saw a wagging tail and ears on you by the way you looked at the Russian skater and acted, spoke and behaved. Yuri had stopped and you stopped behind him, waiting for a response before realizing that you wouldn't get one. A small smile grew across your face when you passed the male- being careful not to touch him, and walking out to the onsen as the the stubborn teen followed behind.

"I'll bring a towel for you."

The sweat dripped down your forehead and had you puffing slightly when the hot air outside from the baths made you uncomfortable, "D-..." He looked away, "Do you need a bath.. Too?"

Shaking after your eyes found the ground, chuckles began to spill from your lips awkwardly when your face flush an entirely new shade of red, "I'm afraid I might have a nose bleed if I did now.... And you really shouldn't say that to a guy thats attracted to you Yuri."

"..."

"..heh.."

".. WHAT"