Hi guys,

So as you guys can probably see, I've deleated a lot of my previous stories that I have written, mainly because a lot of them were not my best work. I'm sorry if some of you liked them, but I'm here to start something new.

Ive been gone for close to a year or even more, and over that time, I just haven't had the time of willingness to write, but hopefully now things have changed. Over the course of last year, I've been watching a lot of anime, and I've fallen in love with 3 of them. Black Butler, Attack on Titan, and Yuuri on Ice. So from now and forward, except to see quite a few works on those.

But now, I'm back with a new multi chapter story on Yuuri on Ice ! And I'm also excited since it's my first MPREG, which also means MALE PREGNANCY.

I really wanted to try something like this out, and I hope I do ok.

Here is some information on the story.

I DO NOT OWN YUURI ON ICE OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. THIS IS A YAOI MPREG FANFICTION MULTI CHAPTER SERIES, SO IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF YAOI, MALE ON MALE ACTION (KISSING,CUDDLES, OR SNUGGLES), OR MPREG, DO NOT READ THIS FIC. THIS IS A RATED M STORY ( ADULT THEMES, OCCASIONAL CUSSING, ETC.) SO DO NOT READ IF YOUR ARE NOT OF AGE. AND FINALLY, I MAY CREATE RANDOM OC'S JUST TO MOVE THE STORY ALONG LIKE RANDOM PEOPLE OR DOCTORS AND NURSES.

Now that that is out of the way, I hope you all enjoy!

Mornings are my favorite time of day.

It's not because of beautiful sunrises, the twitter of birds, or the soft, cool morning breezes. Not the warm air, the feeling of waking up under soft, cozy blankets, or the steaming hot cups of coffee.

Don't get me wrong, I love all of those...but there is something that I love even more.

The gold ring on my finger proves that.

Nothing compares to waking up to the love of my life, Yuuri Katsuki.

Well, actually it will be me that he will wake up to. My little katsudon is not a morning person.

I've always been the one to wake up before him. It's as if I have a built in alarm clock that wakes me up precisely at 8:30 every morning. But Yuuri ? He could sleep all day if I let him.

But not today. We promised Yurio and Otabek we would meet them at the rink at 10:30. Then we would take a visit to Hasetsu Castle since neither of them had seen it before.

After the most recent competition, and Yuuri and I's wedding, the two of them decided to rent a small place in Yuuri's hometown. Not forever, just for a few weeks so they could see the sights.

Me on the other hand. I'm here to stay. I miss Russia very much, but I couldn't afford to take Yuuri away from all of his friends and family here in Japan. But it's not a problem since I've fallen in love with the place ! At least I still have Makkachin to remind me of Russia. He's a long lasting souvenir.

To say that I'm happy is an understatement. I have an amazing husband, new friends and family, and a roof over my head thanks to Yuuri's parents since they are letting us stay here until we get a place of our own, which is actually in the works.

I'm honestly blessed. My life is perfect. I don't think it can get any better.

"Mmmmm..."

I turned my head to the side. Yuuri's face was half hidden by covers on the bed. He buried his head into the pillow, tightening the covers around him. I chuckled.

Leaning my head down to the exposed part of his face, I pecked his cheek and whispered, " Good morning my love."

I expected him to open his eyes and give me a sleepy kiss like he did every morning, but instead, he pulled the covers completely over his head. I tilted my head to the side in confusion.

" Yuuuuri. You can't be THAT tired of me already."

No answer.

" Aren't you going to wake up ? We have to meet Yurio and Otabek in two hours."

"Mmmm..."

I put a finger to my chin, "Well, being soft and lovey dovey isn't working." I thought to myself, "Maybe if I try...this."

"Yuuuri..." I whispered to him seductively.

I placed my hand gently on a bump on top of the covers where is shoulder was and slowly guided it downwards. My hand glided over his backside, waist, and hips before stopping at his butt. I gave it a light squeeze, earning a groan of...protest ?

"Mmmm...Victor stop. It's too early for that."

" It's about time you woke up sleepy head." I smiled and gently peeled back the covers from his face, " And what do you mean it's too early ?"

Yuuri rubbed at his eyes and turned to face me. " Precisely as I said. What words do you not understand ?"

" You didn't think it was too early the morning after our honeymoon..." I purred into his ear.

"Mm...Victor cut it out."

I wasn't listening to a word he said. My hands and lips had minds of their own as they traveled Yuuri's body. I left light kisses on his face, neck, and collarbone, while at the same time, my hands caressed every curve of his body.

" Vi-Victor...stop."

God he's so beautiful. I love every single part of him. His silky, black hair, warm, amber eyes, strong but delicate frame, and the best part, is that he's mine. All mi -

" Victor ! I said STOP !"

I gasped in shock at his tone of voice. I quickly, but carefully moved away from him and sat in a cross legged position on the bed. Yuuri did so as well once he sat up. It was then that I finally got a good look at him.

He looked very tired. There were bags under his eyes and the color had drained from his face. His hair was more disheveled than usual and he had a tight grip on his abdomen.

" Yuuri...are you ok ? You don't look to good..."

He reached over a grabbed his glasses from the nightstand. He put them on and gave me a small smile.

" Yeah...I'm ok. Just a little nauseated...that's all."

I gave him a concerned look. "Nauseated ? I hope you don't have the flu." I pressed my hand against his forehead. I used my other hand to take both of his hands in mine. " You don't have a fever, and your hands aren't clammy. Do you have any chills ? Or a headache ?"

He shook his head and laid back down, " No. It was probably just something I ate."

" But we had Pork Cutlet Bowls last night for dinner. I've seen you eat them before and they've never made you sick." I pointed out.

" Maybe it just didn't agree with me. I never did have the strongest stomach."

It was then that I stood up and began walking towards the bedroom door. Yuuri quickly turned his head.

" Where are you going ?"

" To the other bathroom. I know you don't have anything in yours, so I going to go check for something to help your stomach. I'll only be a few minutes." I smiled.

" Oh...ok." Yuuri replied weakly. He smiled back at me before closing his eyes, pulling the covers up around him. I quietly left the room, closing the door behind me and proceeded to the bathroom.

I walked down the hall to the other bathroom. Switching on the light, I proceeded to check the cabinets until I found some sort of medication to help Yuuri.

" Let's see...lotion, bandages, asprin, rubbing alchohol." It was then that I came across some colored tablets in a large plastic container that read 'Tums'. I read the label out loud.

" Chewable tablets that help relieve heartburn, indigestion, and upset stomach. Perfect !"

With the Tums in my possession, I turned off the light in the bathroom and shut the door behind me. Though water wasn't needed to take the medication, it's important for Yuuri to stay hydrated if he is sick in any way.

I moved quietly to the kitchen so as to not wake anyone up and walked over to the fridge. It was then that I heard a loud thumping noise coming from down the hall. I assumed it was Makkachin making a ruckus since the noise stopped a second later. I opened the fridge and reached for a water bottle when another sound pierced my eardrums.

It was a door swinging open and hitting a wall, followed by the sounds of coughing and retching immediately after.

I ditched the thought of it being Makkachin when I realized the sounds were coming from the room I shared with Yuuri. Quickly shutting the fridge with the medication still in my hold, I raced down the hall and entered our bedroom.

Yuuri was nowhere to be seen.

I brought my gaze to the bed noticing the sheets and blankets that looked to have been hastily thrown off.

I then heard groans and more retching followed right after.

I clumsily darted to the bathroom attached to Yuuri's room and stood in the doorway.

There he was, on his knees with his head over the open toilet grasping the side rims with his hands. His head was hung low into the toilet bowl as his stomach rejected last nights dinner

" Oh Yuuri..." I whispered.

Kneeling beside him, I moved his hair away from his sweaty forehead and rubbed circles onto his back, hoping to sooth his coughing and retching. I could feel him tremble under my touch as tears gathered at the corners of his tightly shut eyes.

" V...Victor..." he mumbled, looking back at me.

" It's ok Yuuri. I'm right here..."

In less than a second, his eyes widened and another wave of sickness took him over. However, nothing came up. His body lurched forward with every gag, and it broke my heart to see the pained look on his face every time his body tried to rid itself of whatever was left in him. He whimpered while small tears ran down his cheeks.

"Shhh...they're just dry heaves Yuuri. Your completely empty. Nothing else will come up."

After another few seconds, Yuuri lifted his head from the toilet and collapsed against me. I slowly leaned forward to flush the toilet as to not upset his stomach any further.

" Are you ok ?" I whispered.

He nodded, " Yeah...I feel better after getting sick...but my whole body is sore."

" That doesn't surprise me. It took a lot out of you."

" I haven't gotten sick like that in years..."

I shrugged and ran my fingers through his hair, " It happens to everyone eventually. With some rest, you'll be ok."

" Rest ? But don't we have to meet-"

" There is no way your skating like this. I won't allow it."

" Victor, I'm ok. It's just a little food poisoning." He began to stand up, " I'll, be just fi-"

My eyes widened as Yuuri swayed on his feet and fell towards me. I stood up and caught him just in time.

" You were saying ?"

Yuuri groaned, " But we promised them..."

" The promise will have to wait. If a slightly pissed Yurio is all we get out of it, then that's fine with me. I don't need you passing out on the ice."

I helped Yuuri stand up to the sink and filled a disposable paper cup with water from the tap. I handed it to him as he swished his mouth out with the water. After tossing the cup into a trash bin, I lead him back to bed, tucking him under the covers.

" You stay here. I'll be back in second." I whispered to him.

After making a quick call to Yurio and Otabek in the front room, I made my way into the kitchen once more and grabbed two bottles of water. After coming back to our room, I placed the water on the nightstand and grabbed the trash bin from the bathroom just in case Yuuri couldn't make it to the toilet.

"What did I do to deserve you ?"

I turned around to see Yuuri propping himself up on his elbow smiling, a slight pink dust on his slightly flushed face.

" I should be asking you that..." I said, leaning my forehead against his, " Here, take this."

I handed him one of the chewable tablets and some water. With the medication in his system, Yuuri fell back into his pillow and shut his eyes. I began to move closer to him.

"Victor ? What are you doing ?"

"Joining you." I chuckled as I lay next to him, stroking his hair. He let out a content sigh

"Mm...don't stop. That feels nice."

" That's why I'm doing it."

" What ? Just because I'm sick ?"

" No. Because I love you AND because your sick."

Yuuri giggled a turned to face me. I pulled him close to my chest and caressed his cheek with my hand. It didn't take long for quiet snores to fill the once silent, small room.

"Just rest my Yuuri...you'll be better in a day or two. But until then ," I kissed his forehead, " I'll take care of you."

And there we have it ! The first chapter ! Again, I'm sorry I've been gone for so long, and with school starting in a few days, hopefully I can keep this up. Thank you so much for reading ! Hopefully the next chapter will be published soon. Feel free to R&R this story, if you would like. I'll see you guys next time !