"Waaah Hiroko-San, you have to teach me how to make this!" Rice fell from your mouth messly as Yuuri looked away in slight disgust when his mother chuckled cutely, clapping, "Of course I will, you're practically another son to me."

Tears gathered in your eyes, taking a breath in, "Hiroko-San~!!!" You would've hugged her but you had remained eating as more rice fell aside the bowl of Katsudon, "[Name], please stop!" 

"Hai! Sorry Yuuri, am I embarrassing you?" Wiggling your eyes brows in a suggestive manner, Viktor chuckled when Yuuri turned bright red. The japanese skater had no idea how you were so composed when the worlds greatest skater was seated on the other side of him.

He was smiling, his grey bangs falling over his eye when he watched his new student interact with his friend, wondering how such a dramatic and loud person like yourself could get along so well with a person with little to no confidence in himself, "[Name], don't eat so fast or you'll get a stomach ache- Ah, here you go Vicchan, be careful; it's hot."

He nodded and thanked Hiroko, digging in as his eyes sparkled much like yours had. You watched silently, a smirk playing on your lips which didn't look too good according to Yuuri. He stayed quiet in hopes that you would copy him but he came up unlucky when Viktor looked up from his half-eaten bowl, "Hmm?"

"I'm glad you asked Viktor!" Cleaning your mouth of the crumbled chicken and rice, you wiggled around on your knees to place practically half of your body on the table to come face to face to the skater who watched surprised yet, still smiling. Clapping your hands in front of your face as your eyes scrunched closed furiously you leaned down to beg.

Only you had smashed your head against the table, "Ittai!" Tears gathered in the corners of your eyes when Yuuri jumped, "[Name]!" Viktor's voice surprised you but you didn't care when you yelled the question you had been wanting to ask since you had met Viktor, "Please tell me everything you know about Yuri Plisetsky!"

He chuckled after a few seconds and Yuuri breathed out in annoyance, "You already know everything about him [Name]." You whipped around to glare at the black- haired man, "Viktor has spoken to him!"

Your own words had suddently registered in your mind and you were still, unblinking. Yuuri grew worried and so did Viktor after a few more seconds before you screamed. Pouncing onto the Russian, he yelped and fell back when you hugged him aggressively, "You've touched him too! Haven't you! Tell me!!"

Your mind was fuzzy until you felt the man beneath you beginning to shake, shooting your arms to either side of his shoulders as you raised yourself to look down at him, you saw him chuckling, then laughing with his mouth spread in a wide smile as his eyes crinkled with glee.

Yuuri was holding his breath the entire time, "... I think I broke him Yuuri, I'm sorry." You leaned down again, placing your forehead on Viktor's chest to apologise which only made Viktor laugh more. You got up slowly and sat by a fuming Yuuri.

After catching his breath to recompose himself, he sat back up and pulled an excited Makkachin into his lap, "I bet you wish you were Makkachin, right?" Yuuri slapped your shoulder with a blush and shook his head furiously, waiting for his idol to speak after petting his poodle.

"You must be Yuri's biggest fan, huh?"

A wide grin took over your face as you yelled, Viktor watching as Yuuri also spoke the words you had said in perfect sync to himself as if he had heard it everyday, "Of course I am- his future boyfriend too." 

Viktor looked mildly shocked at your statement but couldn't bring himself to state that the young skater didn't actually swing that way- or have any interest in dating at all. Viktor was a also a little shocked to find that Yuuri looked surprised too, "Boyfriend? I thought it was husband."

"Well, yeah but I have to be modest and stuff, you know this guy is like Yuri's senpai."

Viktor broke out into a smile and Yuuri fidgeted in the quiet before the silence was broken, "Yuri.. He's determined and only focused on pushing himself.. [Name], I'm afraid he might not be into dating right now." 

Shaking your head slightly, you offered a smile, "Mmm.. It doesn't have to be right now Viktor, I'll do everything I can to support him!"

Yuuri grew surprised, watching you before his eyes lowered; not expecting anything less from you but also surprised to find that you'd say that in front of him, "But it's gonna be hard cheering for two competitors at once- Yuuri, I believe in you!"

He smiled, making Viktor look at you fondly when Yuuri also smiled with wide eyes. You could tell he was surprised by your statement and also grateful to have you say that, "But I'm afraid I can't be of much help if you have Viktor." You stood up after looking at the time and faced Yuuri so Viktor wouldn't see you winking down him when he gasped in shock at your words and their meanings. 

Taking your phone from your pocket mid-stretch when it rang with a notification, your eyes had widened when a grin caught the attention of the two males who looked towards you when you typed in your passcode eagerly, "[Name] what's that?"

You turned to face the two and bowed dramatically, your short hair falling over your forehead to bid the two a goodnight, "Wattpad is calling me because my favourite Yuri fanfic has finally updated! See you tomorrow morning!"

".. Wattpad.. Fanfic..?"

Yuuri, blushing, answered in a strained voice, "Please don't ask Viktor."