This is the sequel to my story 'The Path to Victurri
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"Where am I?" Victor asked slowly, "who are you?"
At that moment, my heart broke into a thousand little peices. Victor, the love of my life, has been in a coma for so long... and...
It had been a few hours since Yuri and I had left the ice rink. At the moment, we were at my house just watching tv and cuddling— well Yuri was watching the tv at least.
Yuri was resting his head and hand on my chest, I was just running my fingers through his soft, silky hair. It was so peaceful.
To be honest, I shouldn't really even be here, but Maddy said that I could stay with Yuri as long as I don't get into any trouble. When I asked why she was letting me stay with him, she started muttering something about 'ships' and 'OTPs' and 'accidentally breaking the fourth wall' whatever that means. I guess she's just kinda weird..
Oh well. At least I'm with Yuri! I thought happily, nestling my head in the crook of his neck. As I did that, I saw a small tear fall from Yuri's eye, "Y-Yuri? What's wrong?" I asked nervously, shifting a bit so I could see his face.
"Nothing's wrong. I-I'm just so happy that I have you back!" Yuri exclaimed, smiling as a few more tears escaped his eyes.
I wiped them away with my thumb, and gently kissed Yuri's lips, "I'm glad to back too." I whispered with a small smile. The smile faded quickly, though, "... Yuri. W-we need to talk about... what happened."
"... Victor. I-it doesn't matter! You're fine now! That's in the past.. we don't need to discuss anything." He responded quietly, avoiding eye contact with me.
I sighed; ever since I'd gotten my memories returned to me, it had been gnawing at my mind, I need to talk to Yuri about what happened...
I'm just not sure how I'm supposed to talk to him if he won't listen!
Yuri got up from the couch, and started heading towards the kitchen, ".. I'm going to make dinner." He said in a monotone voice.
".. Yuri." I said quietly, disappointment, and sadness, coloring my words.
Great! It hasn't even been a whole day, and we're already fighting... I thought sadly.
My vision became blurry with tears, threatening to spill over onto my cheeks, but I somehow managed to hold them back for awhile. I'm so useless.. I can't even keep the one thing I care about happy... I really don't deserve to have him..
I couldn't hold back the tears any longer, they spilled over, and splattered onto my hands.
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"... I'm the worst..."
Welp. That looks like a good place to leave it! 😹
Anyhoo, it's time to go nag Hayway to update her story! I'll see all of y'all soon!! Well, bye for meow! 👋😺
