Chubby Yuuri Katsuki Laying On The Floor

Only 17 and already in college.

Chubby yuuri katsuki laying on the floor.

I sit down on the floor and see yuri s mom smiling a little bit yet shocked. Thank i guess he looked away his cheeks on fire. Reader requested yuri katsuki x reader requested jean jacques leroy jj x reader lemon. Yuri katsuki x reader pork cutlet bowls yuri plisetsky x reader meeting the russian punk.

Yuri could not believe sleeping on the floor would be comfortable but as he lay down with yuri he could barely stop a sigh of contentment. He lightly brushed away some of yuuri s hair and planted a small butterfly kiss on yuuri s forehead. Yuuri s pov oh yuuri i can hear victor hum from the living room yes victor i ask walking from the kitchen to the living room. You did amazing today the tutor complimented halting himself before he added yuuri s name without thinking.

The blond was pretty certain his jaw was somewhere on the floor and he looked completely stupid. He is a passionate figure skater like his brother and went to detroit with him until he became an exchange student and went to russia where he met viktor nikiforov and yuri plisetsky. Y yuri n n naked i barely managed to stutter out. He wanted to get better and better and better again to wipe away every mistake yuuri katsuki had ever made replace them with the achievements of his new personality.

Y n katsuki or y n l n as his american form said is the younger son of the katsuki family. Eating before dinner victor asks taking my chin and lifting it softly. Sleeping deep on her. He gently put it on the floor and got out the black cat next jet and he then put it on the floor retrieving the ginger.

I open messages and start typing. Victor knew that maybe he shouldn t have but with all that cuteness he simply couldn t resist. All of them were from yuri using all the different types of social medias i had. No one would be able to laugh not when he was the best.

They lay on one side facing each other the look in yuri s warm eyes serious and a bit embarrassed. And indeed there is makkachin lying on the floor and wagging his tail when he sees victor approaching looking in shock not at her but at the chubby black haired boy wearing a blue and yellow sweater black pants and a pair of red sneakers. After arriving to japan i pulled my phone out of my bag and scrolled through the notifications on my lock screen. Yuri enters the room with a robe on and quickly apologizes as many times as possible but before he could continue i shut him up with a quick kiss on the lips.

Hi yuratchka immediately not even seconds later i could see him typing. Yuuri shuffled a little under the new found warmth but then finally laid still. That s not a first. I heard loud footsteps coming through and it was yuri.

Come yuuri took his hand and guided him towards the futon on the floor.