One - Training

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Annabelle had lay in bed for the night, when she heard the thumping of her boyfriend's feet on the treadmill. This competition had kept him in the basement training for weeks. He wanted to win. No, he needed to win.

"Yuuri, you've been training for hours now," Anna said, standing in the doorway. "Please come to bed."

Yuuri kept running on the treadmill, watching his previously recorded skate programs. He was in a black shirt and sweatpants, his glasses slightly fogged due to his body heat. He was focused on the television while sweat poured down his face.

"I can't Anna." Yuuri breathed. "I have to train."

Anna sighed slightly, looking down. This stupid competition had kept her boyfriend from her for so long. It had felt like forever since they had last kissed. She missed him. Before she knew it, she was held against Yuuri's chest. She hadn't noticed she was crying until Yuuri wiped her eyes.

"I'll come to bed. I'm sorry I've been training so much. You know how important this is to me." He said softly, placing a kiss on her hair.

"I know. I just missed cuddling with you." Anna said softly.

"Tell you what. The rest of the night is yours. I'm gonna shower and then we can do whatever you want."

Anna smiled and walked up into their shared room, sitting on the bed as Yuuri showered. He sang slightly, making Anna smile more. Whenever he hang in the shower, he was in a playful mood.

As he stepped into the room, he was dressed in only a towel. Anna's jaw dropped as he stood there, water dripping from his hair and down his chest. She noticed she was staring and looked away embarrassed.

"Anna, you don't need to be embarrassed. We've been together for years. We've seen each other naked many times." Yuuri said with a laugh.

"I know," Anna said. "But you look so good. I couldn't help but stare."

"Is that so?" Yuuri asked, stepping toward her.

Anna felt her cheeks heat up. Yuuri had never acted this way before. He gently grabbed her chin, kissing her. He pushed her back and...well, you know what happens next.

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The two lay in bed, breathless after about an hour of fun. Yuuri turned to his girlfriend and smiled. She was so beautiful. He didn't want to tell her that he was leaving again. And that she wasn't able to join. It killed him to leave her behind at the airport.

"Yuuri?" Anna asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. "Are you alright?"

Yuuri nodded. "Y-Yeah I'm alright. Just thinking." He replied.

Anna nodded, knowing that he was thinking about something bad. She placed a kiss on his cheek and smiled.

"Thank you for tonight. I hope that we can do it more often when we go to Russia." She said. "Goodnight Yuuri."

Yuuri swallowed nervously, mumbling a goodnight back. How was he going to tell her? She'd be absolutely crushed. Yuuri didn't want to leave her by herself. Especially when he went to see Viktor. Anna knew who Viktor was. She admired his work so much, just as Yuuri did.

Yuuri didn't get a good night of sleep that night. He tossed and turned, thinking of what Anna would say.


This chapter was basically thrown together as I wrote it. It's been written on my phone rather than my laptop. It hasn't been edited yet. It will be slow at first but I promise it will get better.

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