"How about we do something fun?" Viktor suggested his voice getting softer and deeper as he got close to Yuri. Yuri could feel Viktor's breath on his face.

"Like eating!"

Dang, Yuri thought. "Yeah, um sure." He blushed red from getting nervous.

"Aw man," Viktor said. "I forgot; no one's here to make us food. Eh, let's make hot chocolate."

"Okay," Yuri agreed.

"Don't you like the taste?" Viktor asked. "Also---" Yuri didn't hear the rest because of his thoughts. Viktor, you talk too much, but I love your happy voice. You are unpredictable and spontaneous, but that's what made us meet, he thought and a smile spread on his lips.

"I know, right? That joke was funny."Viktor snapped Yuri out of his thoughts. Viktor gave Yuri his hot chocolate.

"Thanks." Yuri blushed.

After a few minutes, Viktor asked again, "Have you thought about what you see me as?"

Yuri blushed. "Viktor!"He took a deep breath. "I don't see you as something, I just see you as someone there for me and I'm very grateful."

Viktor smiled. "That's enough." I want to be more than someone who's there for you, Viktor thought. He blushed and Yuri noticed.

"Are you okay?" Yuri asked.

Viktor's eyes slightly widened as he realized his face was hot. "Y-Yes," he said suddenly. His heart started beating faster. "I-I I'm fine, I must be still sick, gotta go." He walked to his room in a hurry.

"I don't know what that was about," Yuri muttered. "He left his hot chocolate, and I finished mine so...."

Viktor ran his fingers through his hair as soon as he sat down on his bed. Why am I feeling like this?? Why is he so cute when he gets embarrassed!? Why is he so cute when he's confused?? Why do I have thoughts about him? Why did I blush? Viktor laid on his bed not knowing all the answers to his thoughts.

"Viktor?" He heard Yuri's voice and a soft knock from the door.

"Yes?" he answered.

"I just wanted to see that you were okay. Can I come in?"

"No. I'm sick I shouldn't get you sick." Viktor covered his mouth. When did I say that he couldn't come in? Even when I'm sick?

"Oh, Okay then..."

Viktor heard footsteps lead away from his door.

"I'm worried about Viktor," Yuri said in his bedroom. "He's acting different. He must be really sick. Now I feel bad about drinking the rest of his hot chocolate...Maybe I should be glad that I didn't insist on coming in; I know what happened last time. What am I doing?? I'm rambling." He took a deep breath. "But I'm worrying about Viktor right now, and I can't stop."

Yuri laid on his bed. "Viktor never acts like this. What's happening?"

"I don't what's happening," Viktor said to the ceiling. "Why am I acting like this. Everything should turn back to normal tomorrow. It must be the cold messing with my mind. I need to rest anyway. I'm tired." He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

*******

"What time is it?" Yuri asked himself getting up to look at the clock in the hallway. "It's so late!" he quietly freaked out. "I spent 3 hours worrying?? I need to sleep." He walked quickly to his bedroom and drifted off to the dream world.

A/N: Hey! Thanks for reading! Don't forget to vote and comment! Sorry this chapter is short, but I hope you enjoyed!