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Victor had won five gold medals in the Grand Prix Series, he could handle meeting his Yuuri’s parents without being nervous. Yuuri had told him numerous times that the meeting would go well, that his parents would adore Victor simply because he made their son happy, but he couldn’t shake his nerves. This was silly, he was Victor Nikiforov, legendary ice skater who could do a quad lutz practically in his sleep, shaking over meeting the love of his life’s parents. If Victor was being serious with himself, his nervousness was due to him worrying that if Yuuri’s parents didn’t like him, they might force Yuuri to choose between them or himself, and he knew how close Yuuri was with his parents, but he shook that thought away as soon as it came to him.
He felt Yuuri’s hand slip into his, slotting their fingers together in a way that always comforted Victor, as their car came sputtering to a stop, reminding Victor that he really should get that checked out, before they both unbuckled themselves and got out of the car. As they walked to the entrance of Yutopia Katsuki Victor could feel his nerves growing, before Yuuri opened the door, pulling him inside.
“Okaasan, tadaima*,” Yuuri called out in Japanese, one of the few phrases Victor had picked up from Yuuri’s teachings. An older woman came bustling out from a doorway, wonderful smells wafting out behind her. “Yuuri, you’ve gotten so skinny, have you been training too hard again?” Yuuri’s mom, Hiroko, fussed, before noticing Victor, who had been trying to seem smaller to hide behind Yuuri.
“Yuuri, is this the boy who you have up on your walls? All those posters you would pay so much for?” Hiroko continued. Victor could pick up on some words, but he didn’t understand Yuuri’s blush, nor did he have time to question him before Hiroko was turning to him and saying in halting English “Hello Victor, it is nice to meet you.”
Victor appreciated her speaking in English for him, but he still replied in Japanese, stumbling through thanking her for having him and it was lovely to meet her as well. As he watched her face light up at his Japanese, despite his accent and mistakes, he wondered what he had been so nervous for.
Chapter 2
Notes:
had to write more for my class and decided to elongate this, so here’s a yuuri meeting victors moms :)
(victoria nikiforova is a name used in other fics, but i didnt get it from a fic if that makes sense??? i just wanted victor to be named after one of his moms,,, and then elisa nikiforova is something i completely made up oof)
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After Victor met Yuuri’s parents, he felt the confidence to do what Georgi and Mila had been bugging him about for a long time; Yuuri meeting his moms. While he was nervous to meet Yuuri’s parents, he was terrified for him to meet his moms. He loved them to death, of course, but they were extremely protective over him, and no matter how much he denied it he knew it was because he was sensitive and prone to dramatics. However, Victor also knew that Yuuri dealt with demons he could never imagine, and if he didn’t at least try to introduce Yuuri to his moms he might start to think that Victor was ashamed of him, when in reality Victor felt that Yuuri was the best thing that could’ve happened to him.
“Victor,” Yuuri said, breaking Victor out of his thoughts, “is everything okay? You’ve been staring at me for five minutes straight with a weird look on your face.” Victor blushed deep red, he hadn’t realized he was staring, but ever since Yuuri and him had met Victor had been known to follow Yuuri with his eyes. Victor gathered up the last bits of his courage and asked Yuuri if he’d like to meet his moms. When Yuuri just stared back at him with his jaw dropped he was sure he had ruined it, he always did, his previous partners always did say he moved too fast, but then he felt Yuuri plow into his chest with a hug that could crack bones. “Vitya, I would love to meet your moms, I know they mean the world to you and I’m glad you want me to know them,” Yuuri said as Victor's eyes filled with tears.
That conversation led to many hours of Yuuri asking Victor questions about his moms, desperate to know anything he could about them before the meeting. As the meeting day drew closer and Victor and Yuuri boarded the plane to France, where his mothers were currently living, Yuuri was surprisingly the relaxed one of the two. The entire flight, Victor could not stay still, constantly bouncing his knee or tapping his fingers as a way to let his nervous energy out, but Yuuri was dead to the world next to him, and slept for much of the plane ride. As the plane touched down and they filed off of the plane, Yuuri grabbed Victor’s hand and swung it in an attempt to calm him down, which worked until Victor caught sight of his mothers, who were holding up a sign with their names on it.
Victor dropped his bags and ran into his moms’ arms, the three of them nearly toppling over with the force of his hug. Yuuri followed behind a bit slower, carrying both his and Victor’s bags before coming to a stop in front of them, shyly bowing to Victor’s mothers.
“Maman, mama, this is my Yuuri. Yuuri, these are my moms, Victoria and Elisa Nikiforova.” Victor introduced, missing the gleam in his mothers’ eyes as he introduced Yuuri as his. It was the first time Victor had introduced one of his partners as his, and Victoria and Elisa took that as a sign that their son might finally be ready to settle down with someone, and that someone had better be Yuuri Katsuki.
MrWizard on Chapter 1 Fri 26 Feb 2021 04:38AM UTC
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Crowleys_Aziraphale2003 on Chapter 2 Wed 17 Mar 2021 02:19PM UTC
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