Icy Love~Victor Nikiforov x Reader

Chapter 10- Bliss

*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*

"Uuuuugh..."

You groaned as you opened your eyes, turning your head so that your chin was resting on Victor's chest.

Victor's chest?

'Oh, right. That happened.' You thought. You blinked lazily, and were about to drift off to sleep when you picked up a heavenly scent. Your perked up immediately, arms on each side of Victor's body as your head whipped around in search of the food. Victor woke up slowly, and saw you with your arms caging him in. He smirked and spoke in a husky morning voice.

"Getting a little frisky, eh (Name)?" He said smugly. You quickly moved, however not off of him. Rather, you picked up your legs to trap Victor in as well, now on all fours, and shot one of your arms up towards his face, shoving a finger on his lips and smushing them around to silence him, eyes still darting to find the food. Victor stayed quiet, watching you in amusement. Then, you caught sight of the food. You jumped off the bed, smearing Victor's lips one last time as you dragged your fingers along with the rest of your body to the breakfast treat.

Pancakes.

Minako and Yuuri were munching on them happily, having pleasant conversation as they ate. You gaped at them, and when the saw you, they waved.

"Good morning, (Name)!" They said in unison, cheeks still somewhat full.

"Why...Why didn't you wake us up?" You sputtered out. Yuuri shrugged.

"You guys just looked so comfortable, so we left you to sleep. Don't worry though, we saved some!" He said cheerily. You blinked, before coming back to your senses and standing up straight. You made a beeline for the plates, and then plopped a pancake onto your plate, pouring the thick syrup all over it. You sat down with a small smile, and then stuck your fork into the fluffy treat and took a bite. You sighed in satisfaction.

"Mmmmmm..." You hummed, before taking another bite. Victor walked into the small kitchen, now fully clothed in a dress shirt and tie, and dress pants. Your eyes widened a little as you saw him walk in, still not used to the handsome sight.

"Are those pancakes I smell? Wow!" Victor called, a large smile on his face. You only nodded.

"They're delicious." You hummed, taking another bite.

"Alright, we're going to need to start getting ready very soon." Minako said. You groaned in reply.

"Okayyy..." You sighed. Eventually, you finished eating, washed up, and got dressed, putting your team jacket over it. This time, you only zipped it up halfway, so that the top of your free skate costume was peeking out the top.

(For description of free skate costume refer back to chapter 8- Support)

'It's ok to be flirty every once in a while, right?'  You thought as you looked in the full length mirror. After pulling on your shoes and tights, you fluffed your skirt and walked out of the bathroom to meet up with the others.

When you met them downstairs in the hotel lobby, you were hit by a wave of cold air, and you shivered as you felt it blow against your exposed legs. You caught up with them as they jumped into the taxi that just pulled up.

"Alright, the last day of the competition. The big day." You mumbled, rocking back and forth slightly to calm yourself down. Yuuri was as worried as you were.

"I got tons of calls wishing me good luck and congratulations. What's going to happen if I mess up now?" He said, voice wavering. He sounded as if he was on the verge of tears. You lifted an arm to rub his shoulder, still looking straight ahead with a grim look. When you got to the rink, Minako going her seperate way with her flags in tow. When you got inside, you headed to the backstage area, trying to look as if this performance was no big deal to you. Your wall of concentration was now up. You walked swiftly through the halls to the waiting room. Yuuri was practically shaking now, struggling to even open his water bottle. Victor tagged happily along, demanding Yuuri not to do any jumps during the warmup, since he had gotten little sleep because of the outing the night before. Soon, the skaters were called out to the warmup, and you zipped up your jacket all the way as you laced up your skates. You stepped out onto the ice, and felt the crunch of the hard surface throughout your entire body. You glided around, getting your blood flowing in preparation for your performance. You saw Yuuri attempt a jump, but he flubbed it. You cringed as he hit the ice, and in the moment that he was face down, you could practically hear the breakdown going on in his mind. If you were nervous, he must've been out of his mind.