WIZ, SKSKSKSKS WHAT NO O O

Pleasant Surprise

Yuuri shifted under the covers of his bed,pulling the blankets closer to try and fight off the morning air.

It was early, too early to be awake by hishusband of a year hadn’t gotten the memo because the spot beside him lay emptyand void of any warmth.

He’s feet were toasty warm, meaning thatMakkachin agreed with him and hadn’t joined Viktor on whatever morningadventure he had decided to go on.

Yesterday it had been a two-hour drive tosome bakery that sold the best pirozhki around (Yuuri disagreed because he hadsome of Grandpa Plisetsky’s pirozhki, he didn’t tell Viktor this).

Last week it had been the hunt for a properJapanese tea set because Viktor had declared that the tea they had at home didn’ttaste the same as the tea back at Hasetsu.

A month earlier it had been a swim at thebeach, which had resulted in the platinum blonde being sick and grumpy forthree days. Like swimming in the ocean during the middle of autumn was a goodidea.

“Yuuri!” Viktor’s voice suddenly rung outthrough the apartment, causing the man in question to groan and bury his facedeeper into his pillow.

“Yuuri, Yuuri, my previous Yuuri.” Viktor’svoice got louder and louder till he felt the bed sink under his husband’s weight.

“Yuuri?” Viktor said, softer this time,like it finally occurred to him that he might be asleep.

“Cold, Viktor,” Yuuri mumbled, earning achuckle and a kiss to the side of his head.

“Happy birthday,” Viktor mumbled softly,causing Yuuri to pause and shift around to face his husband.

“Birthday?” He questioned sleepily.

“Yep. It is November the 29th, yourbirthday.” Viktor said with an ever-present smile. He lifted a hand from thewarmth of his sheets and rubbed at his eyes.

“Oh, yeah, thank you,” he said with a smilebefore noticing that Viktor was hiding something behind his back.

“What are you hiding?” He questioned,earning a bright grin.

“Your birthday present, you ready?” Viktorsaid with an excited look. He hummed softly, before he felt his eyes widen ashe saw what Viktor slowly revealed what was behind his back.

“No,” he muttered while quickly shiftinginto an upright position to take the present into his own arms.

“Happy birthday,” Viktor said whilepressing a kiss to his cheek.

Yuuri stared down at chubby, dark brownpoodle puppy in his hands. The puppy let out a snort which seemed to catchMakkachin’s attention, resulting in not one, but two puppies in his lap. Hegiggled softly while pulling the puppy to his chest and cuddling it.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Yuurirepeated over and over again as he leant over to pepper his husband with kisseswhich were happily returned.

“You guys need to have less angst and more healthy coping mechanisms because d a m n,,,, let me reveal what my real quirk is and what I know about each and every one of you fxxkers”

SKSKSKS Y O O she sounds AMAZING!! What’s her name?