Icy Love~Victor Nikiforov x Reader

Chapter 7- Persisting

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"Again!"

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"Again!"

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"Aga-"

"Victor say again one more time and I'll skate over your face."

It was the morning after the big kiss, and you were at the rink with Victor and Yuuri, practicing jumps and such just as Victor had said you would. You were wearing a tight and thin long sleeve grey shirt, which showed an inch or so of your tight stomach, black leggings, and your (favorite color) hoodie was tied around your hips. Your hair was tied up in a fluffy ponytail with a (favorite color) ribbon.

Now there was no other noise other than Yuuri's skates on the ice. You glared at the sliver haired man from your spot on the floor. You didn't even care about the cold surface beneath your chest, you were staring down this man with your full attention. He stared right back, eyes a bit wide and eyebrows raised. You let out a sigh.

"It's just, I know I need to practice but I don't know what I'm doing wrong. I've never really understood the quad flip!" You exclaimed, slowly getting up and standing on your blades.

"You can't tell me to keep doing something that must be wrong." You huffed, crossing your arms, eyebrows creased and a frown on your lips. Victor just blinked.

'He's been so distant today. Did I break him or something?' As you thought this, you didn't notice Yuuri skate up to behind you and suddenly pat you on the head. You flinched.

"Oh (Name), you're so cute when you're mad!" He chimed, a closed eyed smile on his face. Your anger only grew.

"Oi! You know very well I get scary when I'm angry. Need I tell the many tales of when we were kids? Let alone the more recent incidents?" You sneered. Yuuri's smile faded, and he began shaking his head, pleading silently for you not to tell the stories of the embarrassing things he's done out of fear of your anger. Victor chuckled.

"Ahaha, that's ok, I understand. (Name), I think what's wrong is you aren't staying upright during your spin. I need you to stay straight up, like a pencil, yes?" Victor spoke. Yuuri left you to go back to his exercises, while Victor continued to instruct you.

"Do it once more, but with that in mind." He said. You did as you were told, and this time you did it, albeit having to touch down to stay on your feet, but still, it was better than flopping to the hard ice. Victor, however, wasn't satisfied.

"Mmm, one more time." He voiced.

"AaaaAAARGH!!" You exclaimed with frustration, falling to your knees and fists raised to the sky. Victor glided over to you and rested a hand on your shoulder and bent down, whispering into your ear.

"We'll do something fun after this, how does that sound?" He hummed, and you gave a breath and nodded.

You thought about what he had planned for the rest of practice.

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Ok, this wasn't the most entertaining thing in the world, but you'll take it.
Victor leaning on your shoulder was keeping the excitement in the activity anyway.

'Hmmmm, he's so warm.' You gushed in your head. You were still in your practice clothes. Oh, wait, music. Right, back to that.

You were searching for a good song for your free skating program, again, on the couch. Yuuri was away in his room, doing the same thing. As you scrolled through YouTube, headphones in, Victor was next to you, watching a skating video with a small pillow on your side as he leaned his back onto you. It was hard to focus on the music with his body pressed against yours. You could feel the hairs on his head on your shoulder, and the silky feeling drove you crazy. You clicked on another video, and this time, your face lit up as you heard the beautiful notes. It was simple, but gorgeous. You finished listening, and then excitedly nudged Victor with your elbow.