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Victor yawned as he carefully slipped out of bed, careful to not wake his fiancé.
It was a well-known fact that Yuuri and himself were different in so many ways, but Victor found that the most common difference between them was their sleeping habits.
Yuuri was a night owl, spending hours after he had fallen asleep on his phone, or reading, or playing some handhold game.
Victor was a morning person, always had and probably always would be. He woke with the sun and normally took Makkachin for a run if the old girl was up for it, though he had noticed that the aging poodle was starting to prefer a morning sleep-in with Yuuri than a run lately.
Victor liked getting up early, like being greeted each morning with Yuuri’s sleeping face cuddled into his side. Like being the one that woke Yuuri up with gentle kisses all over his face.
He was a sucker for Yuuri, what could he say?
Victor left the bedroom, giving Makkachin a good morning pat before leaving the sleeping pair alone to get a little more sleep.
Victor took one look outside before concluding he wasn’t going for a run this morning, it seemed a snowstorm had come in thick and hard the night before, leaving the streets covered in a foot of snow.
With his morning run out of the question, Victor got to work on thinking up something to cook for breakfast.
Victor could cook, much to everyone’s surprise. As an athlete who had spent years maintaining a tight diet, Victor had learnt to cook.
When he just started skating professionally, he hadn’t had the money to play for someone to cook him food, resulting in him learning to cook proper, healthy food.
Yuuri had just finished competing in the Grand Prix finals, coming out first with a gold metal this time, having won against Yurio by a mere two and half point.
With yet another gold metal under his belt, Victor decided that his Yuuri deserved a little bit of a treat.
He made himself a quick coffee to enjoy and wake himself up a little bit more before he got started on the big breakfast idea he had decided on.
He leant against the kitchen bench with his coffee in one hand and his phone in the other, pausing when he saw the number of notifications on his Twitter app.
Sure, he was Twitter famous, but he normally didn’t have so many notifications waiting for him in the morning. He normally had this many when he was out and about and had stopped for a picture with a fan or something.
He clicked the media app and felt a light blush dust his cheeks at all the messages he had been tagged in during the night.
All of which were by his currently sleeping fiancé.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
@v-nikiforov
is the most handsome and beautiful person in the world. I don’t know what I would do without him
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
I still can’t believe that @v-nikiforov and I are getting married. Victor keeps suggesting Spring in Japan under the Sakura trees.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
No @christophe-gc there will not be a stripper pole at the wedding.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
This is secret information everyone: @v-nikiforov snores. Don’t tell anyone
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
I sometimes wonder how I got so lucky, especially when he smiles at me.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
I cannot confirm nor deny that I have been practicing a quad axel. @v-nikiforov says that the quad axel is a dangerous jump.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
@v-nikiforov
has the brightest blue eyes. I will fight anyone that argues with me.
Yuuri Katsuki
@yuurikatsuki
Yes, I am utterly and hopelessly in love with @v-nikiforov. I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if something happened to him or us.
Victor quickly put down his coffee and phone down before he hurried back into the bedroom. He needed to spoil his sleeping fiancé with cuddles and kisses for his adorable late-night declaration of love, right there for the world to see.
God, he was head-over-heels for this man.