Ice Queen

Hotel

      2nd pov
     "So there was a small mix up." Victor admitted to the both of you when you reached the large hotel in Moscow, Russia.
    "I should have booked three rooms, but I only got one." he continued," The hotel is already full, I can't just get another room."
You met Yuri's panicked eyes.
"I can room with Yuri," Victor smiled as he said this," but what should we do with you Y/n? Are there any girls staying here that you can room with?" he questioned.
You sighed," No, they all chose to stay at a different hotel."
Just then Yurio walked by. You averted your eyes waiting for him to pass.
"Yurio!" Victor yelled, waving to him. Your eyes widened, what could he possibly have wanted?
You hid behind Yuri as they spoke.
Victor's POV
"Hey Yurio! Mind if Y/n rooms with you, there was a mix up." I questioned the little cat who just happened to walk by at the right moment.
"I don't want to see that whore." Yurio barked. This felt a little mean. An old man accompanied him. I had only seen him once, but I recognized him as Yurio's grandfather.
His grandfather spoke up," That's no way to talk about someone! Let the girl room with you!"
I could tell Yurio wanted to argue, but he restrained himself.
"Fine." he mumbled as he stormed off towards the elevator.
"Sorry about him. Teenagers you know!" his grandfather chuckled as he passed me what I assumed was the second key set to Yurio's room and accompanied his grandson.
2nd pov
No way you were hearing this right. There's not a chance you were going to room with Yurio, after what he said.
"Have fun!" Victor smirked as he and Yuri boarded the elevator. You stood there in shock, not sure what to do.
       The rest of the day you spent inside the hotel lobby, you tried distract yourself from the thought of Yurio. It would probably be so awkward. At one point you considered if it would be better sleeping on the streets.
     Eventually it was so late, you needed a place to rest. Plus, carrying around your luggage all day had been pretty tiring.
       You waited at the door trying to listen in. You heard water, maybe he was showering. Still you hesitated before shoving the key in the door and going in.
      You were met with a single person bed, luggage laid next to it messily. It smelled good, Yurio must have been showering.
     You dropped your luggage on the other side of the bed, and flopped onto the white sheeted mattress.
      Sleep greeted you as soon as you came in contact with the bed. Long before Yurio would find you.
Yurio's pov
As I showered, I heard a small sound, but I didn't bother to think about it. These sounds happen often at hotels.
    I took my time in the shower and let the warm water ease my sore muscles. As the water turned colder, I washed the soap out of my hair and turned off the faucet. I grabbed the white towel and wrapped it around my body. As I finished drying off, and changed, I walked out of the restroom. I was shocked to see someone on my bed. It was Y/n, I recognized her figured. She had become a bit thinner since I had last seen her, but the rest of her hadn't changed a bit.
She looked so beautiful resting there, like a sleeping angel. This only angered me more knowing that I couldn't have her. She was in love with another guy, her dumb free-skate made it clear enough.
I tried to push her off the bed, for being so light, she was difficult to move. Eventually I gave up and decided to sleep on the floor. I'm sure if I slept next to her, her boyfriend would be angry.
This gave me an idea. Her boyfriend and probably her would hate if I slept next to her. Might as well get my revenge.
I got off the floor and carefully crawled next to her in the bed. I posed next to her, making sure her face was visible.
*click*
I posted the picture and went on my phone for the rest of the night.
2nd pov
You woke up to see Yurio's face right across from you. This caused you to blush. He looked cute, his hair was tied back and face looked so peaceful. He always looked so angry, so this expression was a nice change. You decided against moving right away and just continued to stare at him.
About five minutes in, his eyes fluttered open. You were still looking at him, and it was too late to pretend like you weren't. He shot out of bed, but not before you noticed a faint blush on his cheeks.
"Sorry." you apologized as you crawled out of the bed.
"Why were you looking at me you creep?" he asked, angrily.
You started to make the bed as you thought of a response.
Without any excuse, you decided to tell the truth.
"You face looked pretty." you mumbled as you moved to the other side of the bed.
"Won't your boyfriend be angry you said that?" he shot at you bitterly.
This caught you by surprise.
"What boyfriend?!" you laughed at the thought of dating.
He was starting to yell at this point,"Don't act dumb, the guy you were talking about in your free-skate."
Did he really think you were talking about someone else? You looked down, not sure what you were going to say.
"Yurio....the guy I was talking about was you."