Missing Puzzle Piece - VictUri

Word Count: 1420 words

Author: MissMessrProngs (Copyright) If you ever use this, please add credit.

Fanfiction Type: Fanime (Anime Fanfic) OneShot

Show: Yuri!!! On Ice

Ship: VictUri (Victor Nikiforov X Katsuki Yuri)

Any Alterations? (Time, etc.): Yes. This is set after Yuri wins the Grand Prix Final. Just my ridiculous version of a happy ever after. (Even though this totally should happen.) Don't judge y'all. (Who made the cover? Tell me in the comments!!)

YURI'S POV -

~Start Flashback~

"Yuri! Yuri! Come set the table son! We're having your favorite, Pork Cutlet Bowls." My mom yells at me, the sound bouncing across the halls. I can't believe we're having Pork Cutlet Bowls! They're so good. That'll take my mind off of that ridiculous video of me on YouTube. Victor Nikiforov even saw it, and it was a terrible copy of one of his performances. I'm screwed! My feet travel quickly from my comfortable, warm bed to the cold floors. I grab four cups and plates from the cabinet as well as four pairs of chopsticks. The plates move from my hands to our usual places on the table. I fill the glasses with water and add three ice cubes to each.

"Yuri, there was a man with unusually silver-gray hair, and really beautiful blue eyes going to the Springs! He almost looked like he was that one figure skating champion you love so much." Dad tells me, happily sighing.

"Oh no! Dad! That's the real Victor! Gosh, I have to go!" I tell Dad, in a hurry. I dash out of the kitchen, to where the Hot Springs are, hoping to find him there. The door opens to reveal, a very much naked, Victor Nikiforov. His body is so well toned and he's so easy on the ey-I shouldn't be thinking about that. Wait, what's he doing here?

"Ah, greetings, Yuri. I was wondering when you'd show. I saw your video, and couldn't help but feel super inspired! So, I decided something before you came..." He trails off, slightly. I wonder what he decided. Hmm.

"I have decided to become your new coach!" He exclaims while standing up. He is still very much naked, I will point out. He doesn't seem to be bothered by it, though. I reluctantly agree. I can't believe my idol from forever wants to be my coach. This is the best day of my life! Now, we just have to eat those Pork Cutlet Bowls...

~End Flashback~

That day was one of my most favorites. That memory I always think of as I see him, Victor. I always think of my stupidity, of how I denied my feelings. I don't anymore. But today, I am going to tell him how I feel. I need him to know. I want him to know. I won the Grand Prix, and let me just say, the gold medal is pretty awesome to have. I thought he'd leave, but he decided to stay in Japan. I'm about to get up to go over to his room, when I hear a knocking on my door. We still live in the Hot Springs with Mom and Dad.

"Who is it?" I call out, hoping for a response.

"It's me, Victor! Yuri, I have to tell you something." He yells. I walk over to the door, unlock it, only to be surrounded by a hug. I wonder what he wants.

"I have something to tell you too, Vic. But you go first." I tell him, trying to avoid his eyes. Oh, those beautiful ombre aquamarine stunners. I'd love to get lost in those...

"Look, I can't lie to you, or myself, anymore. I... How do even say this? Let's sit down." He says. He has a distressed look to him. It doesn't look good on him. I hope he's okay. Was it something I did? We walk over to my done-up bed. As soon as I hit the soft mattress, I relax slightly.

"So, what did you want to tell me? It seemed important." Despite my previous thoughts, I get distracted by his eyes. It's like looking straight into his soul; so pure and unexplored.

"It is important. Yuri, I'm in love with you. I have been for a while now, since I saw that video of you, I couldn't help wondering how so much passion was able to fit into this small person. You are a beautiful, incredible person Yuri. I need you to understand that. It will undoubtedly hurt if you don't feel the same, but I'll still be here for you. I will always be in love with one person, and one only: you." He begins to walk away, his crystalline-colored eyes slowly fogging up. So he does feel the same as I do? I thought I was just insane. I hurry over to him before he can turn the door knob. I grab his wrist, turn him around, and kiss him. Yes, I, Katsuki Yuri, am kissing Victor Nikiforov. His lips feel like silk alongside mine. I'm in love with him, too. We pulled back, because of the shortness of breath.

"Vic, I'm in love with you, too! You idiot. That's what I was going to tell you. You took my thunder." I used my hand to trace my hand over his velvety skin. We fit perfectly, like missing puzzle pieces.

"Really, Yuri? Are you sure? What would your family think?" He lovingly kissed my forehead. I leaned into his chest. I wrapped my arms around his neck, while kissing his jaw. His heart was fluttering.

"My family knows. They wouldn't care. I'm just worried about how awkward you'll sound because your heart is fluttering. Is that because of me?" I teased gently.

"Sh-shut up. You're the only one that can do that, you know." He looks so sweet as his face turns a bright shade of crimson-red. I can barely resist.

"Is that so? Well, I'm certainly glad." I looked up at him, he was just so amazing to hold. But, I am questioning, why would he want an idiot like me, when he could have anyone?

"Yuri, I don't like the look on your face. Tell me what's bothering you." He puts his hands on my waist, to place me on his lap. I snuggle into his warm chest. His breathing is steady. It calms me.

"Why would you choose me? I mean, there are so many wonderful people in the world that are worth so much more than I am, and yet, you choose me? Why?" I inquire, in a hushed voice.

VICTOR'S POV -

Tears litter his alluring eyes, the exquisite color of russet, drawing me in. I tenderly situate my lips onto his. He is such a fragile person, but is forced to be strong so much. He fills me with so much inspiration.

"Aww, Yuri. Why would you ever think that? You are an amazing, lion-hearted, fierce, devoted, perfect, sweet, passionate, caring, shall I go on, love?" I look dead straight at him, his features permanently etched into my brain. He blushes profusely. I love embarrassing him. He looks adorable when he's flustered.

"N-No. But I still don't understand, Vic." He replies, so reserved.

"You are the only one for me. Sure, there may be richer, more popular people. But then there's you, unique and completely unaware of your beauty. Everywhere we go, someone is bound to stare at you, and I have gotten 100% jealous if you end up speaking with them. I have to restrain myself, love! You're my missing piece. The thing I need to be complete. I love you with my heart and soul. You, Katsuki Yuri, are mine and only mine." I breathe. His expression is priceless. I can only kiss him to show him my honesty.

"I love you too, Vic. I love you more than I can say or show." He engulfs me in a hug. We both tumble on the bed. His laughs, or should I say giggles, are one of the things that would never fail in cheering someone up. They sound like little jumps of happiness. I suddenly think of something. Once we both land firmly on the bed, facing each other, I reach out my hands for his tiny waist. I wriggle my fingers, and land on a tickle spot. He starts to laugh and smile.

"V-V-Vic! I-I c-c-can't - s-s-stop!" He begs me, so I leave him be. For now.

"You're so perfect. I love you, Yuri." I say, simply.

"I love you too, Vic." He tells me.

So, I understand now, what true love is like. My true love is my idiotic missing puzzle piece brunet beauty. I would never trade that for anything. You have succeeded in winning my heart, Katsuki Yuri. Just as I have succeeded in winning yours.

My missing puzzle piece. I am complete.

Thank you, Yuri.