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Yuuri and Victor were having a fairly normal day. Yurio had been at ballet practice and Otabek went with him. While Yurio was gone Phichit decided to come over to their house and hang out with them.
"Yuuri~ Your best friend in the whole world is here!" Phichit said in a singsong voice. He didn't say it directly to Yuuri though, he kind of just shouted into the doorway. Then entered without being invited in, not that he needed to be.
"Oh hey Phichit what's up?" Yuuri asked while popping his head out of the kitchen. He was in the middle of making dinner for Victor, but Victor could wait. Yuuri wanted to talk to his friend.
"Actually I have a favor to ask you. Would you and Victor maybe show up on a youtube video with me?" Phichit asked in a pleading tone. He always knew how to get Yuuri to say yes. Yuuri knew this too and gave Phichit a look of disappointment before finally saying...
"Fine if you really want us to, Just let me put this stuff in the oven." Yuuri said while watching Phichit's smile grow. He already had his equipment with him and started pulling it out and setting up the table. Yuuri realised that Phichit knew he would say yes before he even asked.
Yuuri let out a sigh before finally going back to the kitchen. He put the dough in the oven and started cleaning up the stuff on the counter. This was the worst part of baking, but at least it is Victor's week starting tomorrow. Yuuri finally cleaned the kitchen up and then went to change into different clothes.
"Victor we are going to do a video with Phichit so don't dress extra." Yuuri said to Victor while he entered their room. Victor pouted and gave Yuuri puppy dog eyes, but Yuuri stayed firm in his statement.
"I'll pick it out for you then." Yuuri said and then entered the closet. Yuuri came out of the closet dressed in plain slacks and his hair was combed, but he had an 'I love Victor Nikiforov' shirt on. He looked at Victor and smirked while tossing clothes to him.
Victor smiled looking at the clothes picked out for him and rushed to the closet. Finally he came out of the closet dressed in pajama pants and a shirt with Yuuri's face on it. He smiled brightly and posed as dramatically as he could.
"How do I look babe~" Victor said in his fake sexy voice. Yuuri rolled over on the bed laughing and couldn't even look at Victor. Victor started laughing too and juped on the bed with him. They were together laughing on the bed, then they heard a knock at the door.
"I'm sure you two are having fun, but we do have a video to film." Phichit said in a mocking tone. Then he walked away laughing. Yuuri and Victor's faces grew red and Victor started snickering. Yuuri jumped up and chased after Phichit.
"It's not like that Phichit! We were just laughing at our outfits!" Yuuri yelled while chasing Phichit down the hallway. Victor followed behind them. Phichit reached the table and turned to actually take a good look at Yuuri and Victor's outifits. He broke out in a fit of laughter and almost fell to the ground.
Yuuri smiled and posed with Victor. Victor took Yuuri in his arma and dipped Yuuri. Phichit saw this and immediatley took out his camera. He snapped a picture of them before they finally stopped laughing.
"Thanks for a great thumbnail guys." Phichit said. Yuuri realised what just happened and his face reddened. He curled into a ball and started laughing. Victor picked Yuuri up and placed him in the chair. Phichit sat across from them and turned on the camera.
"Hey guys welcome back! Today we are here with the two figure skating legends Victor Nikiforov and Katsuki Yuuri!" Phichit said while doing his signature peace sign pose.
"As you know this is live. So ask questions and then Yuuri and Victor will answer them." Phichit said while looking at a screen. Comments were already flooding in about multiple different categories.
"The first question we've been asked is....Do you guys fight a lot?" Phichit asked them. He seemed disappointed that there weren't better questions. But he still went searching for more while Yuuri and Victor answered.
"We don't really have big fights, just petty fights about laundry and stuff like that." Yuuri said while smiling. He then hugged Victor and kissed him on the cheek. Phichit realised they would keep going if he didn't give another question.
"Does Victor plan to figure skate again?" Phichit asked with a smile this time. The questions were finally starting to get good. Victor and Yuuri looked at eachother before nodding and then answering.
"We do actually have a routine planned. We are going to do a pair skate." Victor answered while looking at Yuuri. He smiled and then looked back towards the camera to wait for the next question.
"Okay next question...Ooh here's a good one. Did you two meet before Victor became your coach." Phichit had a smug look on his face. He knew exactly how they met, he even had pictures. Yuuri's face grew red, and Victor started snickering to himself.
"It's actually a great story. Let me start off with how Yuuri was danc-"Victor was cut off by Yuuri's hand covering his mouth. Victor started fake crying and being extra. Yuuri looked at his sad eyes and had to give in.
"Fine you can tell them, but don't go into detail." Yuuri finally said while looking defeated. Victor immediately went back to being happy and he started rambling.
"We were at a gala and Yuuri was dancing. As soon as I saw that ass I kne-" Victor paused and looked at Yuuri. Yuuri was giving him a glare. Victor shuddered and continued the story quickly.
"I mean as soon as I saw his amazing personality, I knew he was the one. That and him coming up to me, asking me to be his coach, all while being drunk." Victor rushed that last part before Yuuri could cut him off again. Yuuri was bright red, but luckily Yurio cam and saved him from embarrassment.
"DADS! Me and Otabek are going to go to-" He stopped when he saw the cameras. Yuuri was looking panicked and was shushing Yurio. He looked towards Phichit and then back at Yuuri. His face went red too and he quickly walked towards his room.
Unfortunately he had to walk past the camera to get to his room. So he walked as quickly as he could and then started running to his room. Yuuri was embarrassed for him and Victor was laughing again.
Phichit's smiled awkwardly at the pair as he looked at all the comments. There were now only question about Yurio. Phichit tried to scroll and find questions about anything else, but there weren't any.
"Well that is the end of the stream everyone! Bye~" Phichit quickly said while going to turn off the camera. He then started putting everything away.
"Tell Yurio sorry, I should have warned him." Phichit laughed. He was enjoying the drama, and for once he wasn't focused on Victuuri. He left after saying goodbye to everyone.
Yuuri went to enter Yurio's room, but it was locked. He knocked one more time and got an answer. The door was slammed open and a phone was shoved into yuuri's face.
Look! Everyone thinks we are a family now!" Yurio screamed. His face was bright red and he was hiding a smile. In reality Yurio wanted to tell everyone that they were his dads, but he didn't want to admit that to Victor and Yuuri.
"Well we kind of are. You even call me dad now!" Yuuri told Yurio. He was smiling looking at Yurio's embarrassed face. He knew that Yurio actually loved them no matter how much he denied it.
"Whatever, but you are explaining this to the press!" Yurio yelled and slammed the door shut. Yuuri stood there laughing to himself before walking to his room. Victor was waiting on the bed for him.
Yuuri hopped onto the bed and hugged Victor. They talked for a bit about what they would tell the media. They decided to just tell the truth, what's the worst that can happen?
They ended the day by cuddling with each other and laughing over stories. Meanwhile Yurio was couring the internet to see what people were saying. To his surprise there was nothing negative, everyone said it was sweet or cute. people were even calling them a family formed by love.
"God that's cheesy." Yurio said to himself before putting his phone away. Although he didn't show it, he enjoyed what people were saying. He was getting more and more tired as he ept thinking. Finally he fell asleep, ready for what the next day had in store.