*~*~*~* THIS BOOK CONTAINS VICTORxYUURI. IF THIS BOTHERS YOU, PLEASE JUST DON'T READ! *~*~*~*
"Viktor, I'm straight."
"So is spaghetti until you get it hot and sweaty."
"Dear God..."
Yuuri skated furiously, attempting tricks that nobody had ever attempted before. He gave Viktor a look and smirked, doing a flip. (Let's just pretend this is Yuuri okay. Like damn thats cool.)
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Yuuri landed it perfectly. Viktor's eyes nearly popped out of his head. He'd always tried to attempt it, but he always messed up the landing. But Yuuri did it.
"OH MY GOD YUURI!!" Viktor yelled, smiling so wide he thought his jaw was going to break. "THAT WAS AMAZING!!"
Viktor ran onto the ice and hugged Yuuri tight. "I can't believe I landed that." Yuuri said into Viktor's shoulder.
"Me neither. But we have to put that in the program." Viktor said. "Do it again!"
Yuuri smiled as he did it again, landing it perfectly. Viktor cheered and jumped around, making Yuuri laugh.
They took a break and relaxed, getting a drink.
"I know where to put the flip." Viktor said smiling.
"Where?" Yuuri asked, shoving half a chocolate bar into his mouth.
"At the end. We won't tell anyone about it. It'll get us the gold for sure." Viktor said smiling. Yuuri nodded.
"Can we go back to the hotel? I'm starving." Yuuri said, rubbing his stomach. Viktor nodded and they went back to the hotel, Viktor instantly ordering some pork cutlet bowls.
"Wait, you said I couldn't have one of those unless I win." Yuuri said, looking up at Viktor, who just smiled.
"You've been through a lot these past few days. You deserve it." Viktor said, kissing Yuuri's head.
Yuuri blushed as Viktor smiled at him. Viktor really cared about him. Without Anna, Yuuri was depressed, Viktor knew this. He needed to do whatever he could to make Yuuri happy again. So, he started off by ordering Yuuri's favorite food.
It came to the door quick, making Yuuri smile. They sat in silence as they ate, the only sounds were the scraping of their forks against the bowls. After a while, Viktor spoke.
"Yuuri, I know that Anna leaving you has been hard on you, but I'm very proud of you for taking things into your own hands and learning more tricks." Viktor praised the younger boy.
"Thank you Viktor." Yuuri said, blushing slightly. "It really means a lot."
"Of course Yuuri. I care about you a lot. You know this." Viktor said.
"Viktor, would you be my coach until I retire?" Yuuri asked shyly.
Viktor smiled. "Only if you never retire." He said, making Yuuri tear up a little.
"Awe, Yuuri don't cry." Viktor said, wiping his cheeks gently.
"Thank you for being in my life Viktor. Without you, I don't know what I would do if I were on my own when Anna left me." Yuuri said. "I'd probably still be depressed and not want to skate. But I don't feel alone. I still have you and that's all that matters to me."
Viktor smiled. "Thank you Yuuri. That means the world that you said that. I'm so glad that you allowed me to be your coach." He said.
Yuuri checked the time, which read 7 PM. "Let's take a walk." He said smiling. Viktor nodded and they went outside to take a walk. They walked to a bridge which showed the sunset.
It felt perfect to Yuuri. They didn't have any worries. It was just the two of them. They didn't have to worry about Yurio or Anna, the competition, or skating. They just had each other. They focused on the sunset and relaxed. As it set, they went back to the hotel. Yuuri curled up in bed, Viktor snuggling close to him. He felt that he had to protect Yuuri.
"Thank you Viktor." Yuuri said.
Viktor kissed the back of Yuuri's neck lightly. "Sleep well my pork cutlet bowl."
Ta daaaaa. Double update. I found my old iPad from school and it's going to hopefully help me update more because my phone is way too small to type fast. Hopefully this chapter is alright. I might update again because I'm on a roll haha
