The Dream Ship: VICTUURI

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Slowly making his way down stairs, Yuuri clutches his throbbing head trying to recall what had happened the previous night. The banquet. Most of his memories were foggy, everything after the 11th glass of champagne was completely blurry. Stuck in his thoughts, Yuuri feels for the door knob to his living room, finally getting a tight grip on it, Yuuri twists the knob and pushes the door open. There, laid on his sofa, was a beautiful sleeping man. He had snow like skin and amazingly soft looking hair. Yuuri gingerly walks closer to the man, until he is stood just above the mans head. He bends down, his and the mans face just inches apart. Yuuri brushes the mans long, silk like hair out of his face. Yuuri immediately recognises the man as the infamous skater, his idol, Victor Nikiforov. Surprised and confused, Yuuri jumps back and knocks over a glass of water on the table behind him, smashing the glass. As Yuuri runs to get something to clean the mess up with, Victor sits up and rubs his eyes.
"Mornin' Y*hic* Yuuri" He says sleepily. He is clearly hungover. Surprised and very red faced, Yuuri shakily turns and faces the beautiful man sat before him. To his knowledge, this is his first meeting with Victor, the man he's idolised since childhood was sat in front of him, naked. Yuuri shrieks in fear and shock as Victor jumps on Yuuri and dry humps him.
"Payback" he murmurs into Yuuri's ear, smirking.
"H-huh?" Yuuri whispers.
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AN: first one shot lmao, if you have any suggestions on how I can improve please let me know, I'd really appreciate it. Ty for reading! ^~^
- Chloe

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