It was 1st of January. His eyes wondered over the layers and layers of snow from the comfort of his warm room.
1st of January.
1st of January.
1st of January, 2011!?
It was supposed to be 2025, not 2011!?
WHY WAS HE BACK IN 2011!?
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It was 1st of January. His eyes wondered over the layers and layers of snow from the comfort of his warm room.
1st of January.
1st of January.
1st of January, 2011!?
It was supposed to be 2025, not 2011!?
WHY WAS HE BACK IN 2011!?
Yuuri got off his old bed and sat near his desk. He vaguely remembers where he kept some clean papers. He took a nearby pen and tried to calm himself down before he dies from heart attack because of this nightmare.
Was it even a nightmare?
It clearly wasn't because he actually has been here since the day before and he still was here..... In 2011.....
How did he even end up here?
Yuuri Katsuki Nikiforov was on a flight to Japan with his Alpha, Viktor Katsuki-Nikiforov for his mother's birthday. They apparently had a plane crash. The announcement of the pilots..... The instructions and reassuring of the cabin crew...... The screaming of the passengers.....
He remembers..... Viktor trying to comfort him.....
What happened after that?
He has no clue...... His last memories were of him and Viktor embracing each other.
Did he and Viktor die?
Did Viktor die?
Yuuri wasn't dead.... So Viktor must be alive too.... R-right?
'No! Think positive, Yuuri!,' he reassured himself.
He was back in time!
Back in 2011!
Viktor was alive..... But what if it wasn't his Viktor.....? What if it was Viktor from 2011.....?
He shook his head trying to shake the negative thoughts away.
He starts to write everything he knew down in a mix of Russian, Thai, French and Korean.
He would be in trouble if his family found this paper so he purposely avoided writing in Japanese and English. His family would definitely take him to the hospital for going nuts or something.
Yuuri couldn't stop thinking about his Alpha.... Tears rolled down his rosy cheeks. His body shook violently with every sob.
He got up from his desk and walked to his wash basin to wash his tear stains.
He needed to be calm and collected.
Even if Viktor was his Viktor, how will he even contact Yuuri!? Yuuri needed to be the one to connect with him. Yes. He needed to contact him.
