Attraction | V.N Y.K [Book 1] ✔️

Chapter 11

A/n: Sorry you guys, I kept on rewriting this one and rewriting it because every time I'd almost finish it something on my phone would crash and I'd have to start again from scratch :( so yeah. But hope this is good for y'all!!
(Hope you're not mad that I got this chapter somewhat from the show yet added my own spice to it. ;] ).

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That day of practice was almost unbearable.

I don't know why, but for some reason, the only thing cluttered in my mind was Viktor. And it wasn't even a specific thing; just him.

And it's creeping me out.

"Yuri?" Viktor says. I look over at him and see a concerned look on his face. "Are you okay? You're really pale."

I laugh a little and scratch the back of my neck. I mean, I knew that this was going to be difficult on my body, and it is, considering I haven't practiced for a couple days, but I had no idea I'd be nonstop thinking about one specific thing. Especially Viktor.

"I'm fine." I say. He raises an eyebrow but just sighs.

"Okay." He says. He skates over to me and stands a couple feet away. "I was actually just thinking I could-"

Suddenly there's a loud bang and we both look over, shocked to see what's standing on the other side of the rink.

My heart almost stops.

"Viktor, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" The little Russian boy growls. He walks over and glares at me, grabbing Viktor's wrist, starting to drag him away. "We're going back to Russia. Right now."

Yuri Plisetsky.

I couldn't believe it.

What he said catches up to me and my eyes widen. Viktor's.. leaving?

No.

I need him to be here to coach me. I need him to help me get through everything that's going to happen and I'm definitely not letting him be taken away.

I grab his other arm and stare down at my skates, clenching my fists and blushing furiously.

I need him.

"No!" I yell. I look up to see both of them look at me in shock. "Viktor's not going anywhere!"

Viktor stares at me and I can feel my face start to heat up more.