Where Are You? (Yuuri x Viktor)

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    It was a cold day in autumn. The trees close to death, and no animals in sight. It was a clam breeze. Soothing to some, others wore ten layers of clothing just to keep warm. Yuuri, however, wore a plain white T-shirt, and black jeans. Not even boots on a rather chilly day like this, only black sneakers. He could see the pattern of his breath in the air. His breath getting louder the longer he ran. He wanted to run faster, but his legs were not willing to take anymore pain.

    He was at the skating rink now. Looking for a guy with thin, gray hair. "Viktor!" He yelled to this man, his lover. Viktor turn to the man calling his name with a smile plastered on his face.

"Yuuri, How long does it take for you to nap?" His significant other was waiting for Yuuri for about thirty minutes now. Viktor was always a curious one. One to get into trouble quite easily.

"Sorry, I forgot to set an alarm." Yuuri explained, his heart beating fast after a run like that.

"Well if you weren't my piggy, I would of been upset with you, But you are." Viktor flashed his one hundred dollar smile, with his golden ring too. Yuuri gave a quite nervous chuckle.

"Lets practice now!" Viktor spoke gleefully.  

    On this day, Yuuri had a wonderful time. Him and his partner were practicing a dance routing together. It was very difficult for Yuuri, but he just wanted to be able to skate with the man he loved. He did get nervous a lot since he thought he was going to destroy his engaged man's reputation.

"Yuuri, I don't care what other people think. I love you! Don't let anyone tell you other wise."
Yuuri nodded at his lover's words. That all he could do. He was in no mood to talk. He nodded, but never really believed.

    It was a pain in his heart, a fragile ice heart. Viktor obviously could find a better person to love. Why did Viktor chose him? A stupid fanboy. Yuuri's mind told him not to look to much into this, but Yuuri did so anyway. His wedding was in one week. He was scared.

"Viktor, do you really love me?" Yuuri ask, tears were falling down his cheek and down to the ice below his feet. Viktor nodded.

"More than the ever! You are my little pork cutlet bowl!" Viktor smiled. "I lover you, so much." Viktor hugged Yuuri and both shared a small, and soft kiss. It only lasted for a few seconds.

Those second make Yuuri trust, and Viktor happy.

Yuuri smiled.