Viktor x Yuuri

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Has anyone been watching Yuuri On Ice? It's such a good anime, and Yuuri x Viktor IS CANON! *fangirls and dies*
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Come on. I can do this, I just need to clear my mind...
I think as I skate. Viktor came up with a daringly difficult step sequence, and I'm having trouble with it.
"You can do it Yuuri," Viktor calls. I grit my teeth. "Just concentrate."
Concentrate.
I close my eyes and sigh, before starting the sequence again.

Don't overbalance. Keep your body steady, I tell myself as a skate. I wobble slightly, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to fall.
"Stay balanced, Yuuri!" Viktor cries, thinking I'll fall too.
I hold my breath as I continue, slowly getting steadier. After I finish it, Viktor stares at me.
"I didn't do well, did I?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Yuuri, that was the first time you did it without falling!" Viktor says, his ocean blue eyes sparkling. My eyes widen.
"I didn't fall," I say to myself. "I did it! Yeah!" I throw my hands back in happiness, only to overbalance and fall.

I hear Viktor's soft laughter.
"Yuuri, Yuuri, Yuuri," he chuckles as he skates over, "what am I going to do with you, hm?"
I blush and laugh as he helps me up.
"Sorry for that," I say, looking away. Viktor grabs my hand.
"Don't apologise. It was cute," he says, kissing it softly. My face heats up. I can never get over the fact that out of all the people he's met, Viktor chose me.

"Yuuri. Yuuri?" Viktor's voice cuts through my thoughts.
"Huh?" I blink.
"You seemed distracted for a moment there," he says. "Do you need to talk?"
I shake my head.
"No, I'm fine." I lie and he smirks.
"Go through your jumps. The triple axel and the triple toe loop. If there's anything on your mind, I know you won't land those jumps." Viktor says and I gulp.

I've never been good when talking about how I feel. I always mess up and make things awkward. Land the jumps. Come on Yuuri, ignore those thoughts, I think to myself, trying to make myself feel confident. I skate round the rink, gathering speed as I go. I narrow my eyes and leap up off of the ice. One, two, three... I count as I spin. The ground rushes up to meet me and I try to land perfectly.

Why would Viktor choose me? I'm a nobody. Viktor can do so much for me and what do I do for him? He deserves better.
The thoughts explode in my head as I land and I slip, falling sideways and smacking my head against the ice.
"YUURI!"
The last thing I hear is Viktor's perfect Russian voice crying out my name, and then everything goes dark.

"Put the ice pack on."
"Sure..."
"Is he okay?"
"How the hell should I know? I'm not a doctor."
"Yurio, please-"
"DO NOT CALL ME THAT."
"Yuri. I'm worried about him."
"Why?"
"He seemed really out of it, and he's always landed a triple axel."
"Maybe your Little Piggy just had a bad day. No big deal."
"No big deal? What if he's seriously hurt, or-"
"Shut up. Little Piggy's moving."

I wake to something freezing cold on my face. My eyes snap open and I see Viktor's face filled with fear and worry.
"Yuuri," he whispers. "You scared me."
"I'm s-sorry," I choke out. "I d-didn't mean to f-fall."
"Don't be silly, Yuuri. Nobody means to fall. It was an accident." He soothes. Someone behind him scoffs.
"I told you it was no big deal. He just fell and bumped his head," a voice said in a Russian accent. I smile weakly.
"I didn't know you were in Japan, Yurio." I say, as the blonde comes into view. Yurio shrugs, not minding the nickname for once.

I sit up and the ice pack falls off of my head and into my lap. The coldness is nice.
"Do you have concussion? Memory loss?" Viktor asks, tilting my head up to look at him. My face flushes.
"I don't think so. I feel fine," I say, looking away. He nods.
"So, are you gonna say why you didn't land a triple axel, a jump you've almost always landed?" Yurio speaks up, folding his arms.

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