Victuri prompt: Victor loves how strong Yuuri is and is a mess whenever Yuuri shows off that strength.
Alrighty here we go. Tags for NSFW, strength kink, dom!Yuuri, and a super overwhelmed Victor Nikiforov (More YOI fics by me)
Yuuri doesn’t notice at first.
Sometimes, he’s still in a state of disbelief when it comes to Victor. The fact that his hero is actually attracted to him, let alone in love with him, is frankly mind-boggling. He can’t be blamed for being a bit, well, oblivious.
It’s the reason he assumes Victor is being clumsy when he drops his coffee mug as Yuuri enters their flat. Why would he think it has anything to do with the luggage Yuuri just carted up three flights of stairs on his own without breaking a sweat?
“I was going to help with those,” Victor says, staring at Yuuri with a dazed look, coffee pooling at his feet.
“I got it. It wasn’t that heavy anyway.”
Victor’s throat bobs. Yuuri frowns at him, confused by his reaction. He ignores him for the sake of carrying his stuff into Victor’s bedroom. Or, he thinks with a smile, their bedroom now.
The next time it happens, Yuuri’s vacuuming in the living room while Victor sits at the kitchen table, reviewing choreography on his laptop. Yuuri wants to make sure he’s pulling his weight, to show how much he values being welcomed into Victor’s space. He decides to move the couch and clean under it properly.
Since he doesn’t want to bother Victor while he works, he lifts the couch himself and deposits it a few feet to the side. He’s just finished sucking up dust bunnies when he notices Victor staring at him.
He flicks off the vacuum.
Victor startles and then, though Yuuri can scarcely believe his eyes, a deep flush pinks his cheeks. His eyes dart back down to his laptop like he’s been caught doing something scandalous. He almost looks…shy.