Yuri!!! On Ice One Shots

Yuri Plisetsky - Bodyguard AU (1)

[I'm dedicating this to DragonFart5 for your lovely comments :D They give me motivation to write. ]
*Note - Viktor is 24 and Yuri is 21 in this one shot*

Y/N's POV

"Bodyguard? Viktor, I don't need one!" I laughed, staring at him as if he was out of his mind. Viktor's face remained impassive, those orbs filled with determination didn't seem like they were going to give in anytime soon. "Viktor..." my tone turned pleading, tugging on his arm gently.

A small smile broke his poker face as he gently removed my fingers from his arm, holding them tightly in his hand. "It's for a good reason, Y/N. There might be people I offended that might want to hurt you." He explained, concern for me evident in his eyes. I sighed and was about to rebuke when he leaned forward, capturing my lips in a kiss, efficiently shutting me up. "O-Oi, Viktor, what the hell?!" I heard an annoyed voice say and I pulled away quickly, my face flushing red in embarrassment. Does this person not know how to knock?

We both turned towards the voice in shock, Viktor taking in a sharp breath when his eyes landed on the guy who stood by the door, annoyance splayed across his face. "Yuri! I didn't expect you to arrive so early... Give us a few more minutes will you? And please close the door on the way out, thanks!" Viktor gave him his award winning smile. Yuri rolled his eyes and scoffed, slamming the door and causing me to jump slightly. I narrowed my eyes are Viktor when he turned to me with a sheepish smile, rubbing his neck. "Who's that?" I asked suspiciously, praying that he wasn't my bodyguard.

"Your bodyguard," He paused and placed his finger on my lips when he saw that I was about to say something. "Before you object, he's one of the best that I know so please make do with it, okay? Remember this is about your safety... I don't want you getting hurt because of me again." I could almost feel the sadness radiating off him as I thought of the time I got hurt.

Flashback

I was heading home after visiting Viktor and even though he offered to let me sleep in the spare room, I declined because I wanted to spend some time with my parents. Because it was getting late, I decided to take a shortcut through several dark alleys in order to reach home earlier. I should have just stuck to walking by the sidewalk, where there were at least lampposts every few metres.

My heart pounded when I heard another pair of footsteps behind me, but I shook it off as part of my imagination and clutched my purse to my body, quickening my footsteps. I was just about to round the corner which would take me to my apartment when I felt someone yank me back by my purse strap, causing me to yelp in astonishment.

"Who the hell are yo-" The person shoved something under my nose and I felt myself inhale sharply in surprise. He grinned down at me as the world started to spin, and eventually my vision tunnelled into darkness. "Viktor...Help me!" I heard myself whisper, before I shut my eyes.

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When I opened my eyes again, I found myself strapped to a chair, several deep cuts running down my arms and my thighs. I spotted the knife lying on the floor, my eyes widening in horror when I realised that it was stained with dried blood. My blood. The door creaked open and I shrank back in fear, not daring to meet my kidnapper's eyes. "You're a beautiful one, Viktor Nikiforov has a good taste in women, I see." He laughed at the end of his sentence.

Viktor? What has Viktor done? I felt the sharp edge of the knife against my neck, this close to slicing my skin. I hardly dared to breathe, closing my eyes and praying that Viktor would miraculously burst through the door, coming to my rescue. "Look at me, love." He instructed, caressing my cheek with his free hand, slowly trailing down my neck and coming dangerously to my chest. I whimpered, opening my eyes ever so slightly.

I could feel his hot breath on my cheek as his hand continued to travel down. I couldn't move, paralysed with fear. All of a sudden, the door was kicked open and the guy was knocked away from me. I looked up to meet my saviour's eyes, when I felt someone plunge something into the side of my abdomen. I let out an anguished cry, losing blood at a tremendous speed. The last thing I felt before I fell unconscious again was a pair of hands gently lifting me out of the chair.

Flashback Ends

I stood on my tiptoes and kissed his cheek, giving him a reassuring smile. "Alright, I'll make do with him for your sake. Also, it's not your fault I got injured the last time. Besides, you managed to get your men to rescue me in time, did you not? Stop blaming yourself." Viktor nodded, leaning down to give me one last kiss. "See you soon, beautiful."

Then he pulled away completely, opening the door and ushering me out. I waved him goodbye and sighed, turning to face Yuri, surprised when I found him staring at me with an unreadable expression. When his eyes met mine, he snapped out of it and jerked his head towards the lift.

"Let's go."

A/N

So... this is still the first part of this short fanfic which I got the idea while watching television. As for requests, I'll be working on them after Christmas, so expect them to be out around that time. Part 2 to this will be out soon.