direct messages//victuri

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[I don't have much to say here kiddo's just enjoy the chapter ;)]

ya sozhaleyu, priyatel'> I'm sorry, buddy (Russian)
It was 12 am on December 25th 2016 in Russia and it was Victor's birthday. He scrolled though his timeline looking at all the birthday wishes from his fans from all around the world. But the best wish of all came from someone living right in Japan.

"Did he actually take my advice and not retire? Or is he just doing it to make me happy? Oh I really hope he isn't doing this to make me happy. His wellbeing is more important than mine." It took a minute for Victor to realize he was talking to his beloved pet, Makkachin.
"Oh ha, ya sozhaleyu, priyatel'." I've gotten so caught up thinking about Yuri I was just talking. Talking about my thoughts. Dangerous isn't it?
Makkachin looked at Victor with a dazed expression on his face and walked away.
Victor sighed and climbed onto his bed. He opened his Message Thread on Twitter between him and Yurio and started typing.

[12:37AM]

Victor: Yuri, remember when you threatened me a few days ago saying how you didn't want me as your coach anymore?

Yurio: yes, and I wasn't joking. I'll have no problems looking for someone else to coach me. Someone who isn't so self absorbed.

Victor: Firsty, I'm not self absorbed! Second, it's your lucky day!! Since you don't want me as your coach anymore I officially resign.

Yurio: You can't officially resign over texting you idiot. Anyways I don't care, I have plenty of people that are lined up to coach me.

Victor: If people are in such in a rush to coach an impatient 15 year old who needs to cut his hair a few inches shorter so be it. Have fun Yuri. Also, lay off the salt.

Yurio: fuck you. bye Victor. I've been waiting for this day for the longest.

Victor: hm, strong language for a 15 year old. Anyways, good luck on your future "accomplishments" Maybe you'll win a world record for "Worlds Saltiest Teenager"

Yurio: goodbye

Victor turned off his phone and looked at his reflection on the black screen. He was smiling. A real smile.
"it's been a long time since I've felt like this" Victor said to himself. Who know a cute boy from Japan could make me so... emotional. Soon Victor was letting tears of joy run down his face

Thank you, Yuri Katsuki

[I think I'm not going to put the word "END" at the end of my chapters because some people are getting confused. This story is nowhere NEAR the end and I have some big things coming for you [if you know what I mean ;)))))] Anyways I hoped you liked this short chapter. i love you bby's so much <3