It had been three years since Victor proposed, we still hadn't had the wedding because he wanted my scars to fade as much as possible. I was somewhat stressed about the wedding and I knew that it was stupid, but I couldn't shake the feeling that he didn't really love me.
My thoughts were interrupted when Victor walked up behind me and wrapped his hands around my stomach. I was still very thin. But that's because I was still starving myself. Victor didn't know. I would eat small meals because "I gain weight easily" and "want to stay thin for skating" but it was really because I was still insecure about my body.
"Yuuri love, what are you thinking about?"
"N-nothing v."
"Yuuri." Victor said in a stern and questioning tone. I stayed silent, managing to slip free of Victors arms, only to be scooped up moments later.
"Yuuri you have to talk to me." Victor whispered, but I still remained silent.
"Yuuri. Please." Victor begged. But I was still silent, slowly losing the grip on the tears threatening to fall from my eyes.
"YUURI FUCKING TALK TO ME!" He shouted, the tears finally spilling over the edge. I scampered off to the guest bedroom.
(I interrupted this program to bring you breaking news! Yuuri and Victor are in a dd/lb relationship.)
I locked the door, turning and sliding down, pulling my knees to my chest sobbing quietly.
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Defrosted//Victuuri
FanfictionSequal to frozen hearts Viktor puts so much pressure on Yuuri to be thin, will Yuuri crumble under the pressure? TRIGGERING
