Passion On Ice~ Yuri On Ice Oneshot

Passion On Ice

Hi! Quick authors note, this is my first ever oneshot, which was recommended by  @AlannaLewis *graciously accepts free hug offered*
I know it doesn't exactly follow the anime, but OH WELL ITS MY ONESHOT SO PHBBBBBBTTTT *raspberry to all the haters*
Enjoy!
Update: I'm entering this one shot in a contest.
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It was a day until the Cup of China short program and Yuuri was noticeably different.
When Viktor got up in the morning, Yuuri had already left to start practicing.
Right now,  Viktor was entering the ice skating rink and quietly hid behind some boxes to watch Yuuri glide around on the ice.
By now, Viktor knew that when Yuuri was nervous, he would just skate around on the ice to calm himself down. Though, it was Viktor's first time observing Yuuri at this moment.

God he's beautiful...
Viktor still staring at Yuuri getting lost in his every feature. The way he gracefully flew on the ice, his natural morning hair sticking out at every end, his cute glasses sitting on the edge of his nose in front of his rich brown eyes that had little specks of gold that not even Yuuri probably ever noticed. And his cupid bow lips that seemed, oh so kissable-
All of a sudden, Yuuri looked his way.
"Viktor?" Yuuri asked, confused.
As Yuuri was coming over, Viktor stumbled out from the boxes he was hiding behind.
"Yuuri! I was just... um... counting the boxes!" He quickly lied, still mildly blushing from the thoughts he recently had.
As he was making his way over to Yuuri, he tripped, falling on top of Yuuri.
"Oops, sorry!"
While struggling to get up, he was suddenly captivated by Yuuri's eyes, what seemed like hours passed by with both of them just staring into each other's eyes, blushing madly.
Eventually, Viktor snapped out of his trance and managed to get up without falling over for a second time.
"Y-you should start practicing now..." He shakily said, thus breaking the silence.
"Umm.. y-yeah"
They quickly situated themselves and started practice without another word.
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It was nearing the end of practice when Viktor decided to get Yuuri to go through an entire rehearsal of "On Love: Eros".
Viktor called Yuuri over beforehand "Seduce me. Seduce me with everything that you have."
Yuuri firmly nodded, stroked Viktor's cheek and skated to the middle of the rink.
Viktor, slightly flustered, noticed something off with Yuuri, he seemed more... confident?
When the music started,  Yuuri looked over at  Viktor seductively, and bit his lip, Viktor went red.
During his whole performance, Viktor could not look away, his eyes were glued to Yuuri, as he flawlessly skated, as if creating music that expressed something much deeper than Eros. Not even caring when his triple salchow became a double, because the only thing that mattered was Yuuri, and the beauty of his performance.
Yuuri finished his routine panting from the sudden display of emotions that he just expressed. He looked over at Viktor, whom by now was very flustered and not even able to look at his student.
"Erm, practice over, good job." Viktor started walking away.
Yuuri was confused. Was he not good enough? Was Viktor mad that he messed up his triple salchow? Before he could start panicking, he realized that there was still one more emotion that he wasn't able to express.
Somehow, he found the courage to go running up to Viktor, hug him from behind and kissed the back of his neck. Blushing once more, Yuuri started walking away.
Viktor couldn't take it anymore, he lost control of his logical side. He went running up to Yuuri, grabbed the sides of his face, and brought his lips to Yuuri's in a desperate kiss.
Yuuri stood there for a few seconds in pure shock
Was this really happening? Was his idol really kissing him?
Just as Viktor was about to pull away, disappointed from not getting a reaction from Yuuri, Yuuri started kissing back strongly with passion. He put his hand up Viktor's shirt, feeling his abs. Viktor jumped but quickly settled back into the kiss, putting his arms around Yuuri's neck.
It seemed like hours passed with them just enjoying the feeling of each others mouth, when they finally pulled qaway, panting. They looked at each other with wild eyes, pupils blast wide open.
That's when reality started sinking in for Yuuri.
He panicked and went running out of the building wondering what the bloody hell just happened.
Viktor was left there in the rink with his hair all ruffled and lips swollen, also wondering what the bloody hell happened.
All that they knew was that 1) They were utterly and madly in love with each other and 2) Damn, did they enjoy that.
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Viktor was approaching the beach. After Yuuri left, he remembered Yuuri once saying that, sometimes, to cool off, he went down to the beach to look out at the serene sea. Once he remembered, he immediately left for the beach.
Surely enough, there was Yuuri, staring out into the ocean.
Viktor sat on the rock next to him. He had no idea what to say, he was about to start rambling when Yuuri started talking.
"Why me? Of all people you could have chosen to coach, why me? I'm not interesting, I gain weight easily, I'm honestly ugly, I have stretch marks everywhere, and frankly, I'm not even good at skating, so why me?"
Viktor was appalled.
"Are you kidding me Yuuri? How could I not have picked you? You are literally the most interesting, beautiful, and amazingly talented person that I have ever met. You have the most extraordinary eyes that I have ever seen, did you know that they have little flecks of gold in them? I love how your hair in the morning looks so perfectly messy, how you seem to be able to express your every emotion on the ice, how when you laugh, you poke your little tongue out and look adorable. I love every little bit of you."
Yuuri was just about moved to tears. But Viktor didn't stop there.
"What do you want me to be to you? A father figure? A brother? A friend?" He glanced up "A boyfriend?"
Yuuri finally found his voice. "D-do you a-actually mean the last one?"
Viktor grabbed Yuuri's hand by surprise, and kissed it, lightly blushing. "I'm pretty sure I do." He laughed.
Yuuri gathered every last scrap of confidence to lightly pull Viktor down and meet their lips for a slow, lingering kiss that seemed to promise more.
"So do I."
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YAY I DID IT *party popper* I WROTE MY FIRST ONESHOT *throws confetti at all the readers*
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