A/N:
SO THIS IS SAM AND I FINALLY RETURNED SORRY FOR THE WAITA bit of a calyspo au
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Plants, trees, flowers, bees, butterflies and so much more. Viktor Nikiforov would be lying if he said that he wasn't absolutely smitten by this place what appeared to be a garden. But he did wonder where he was, all he remembered doing was going to bed early, since he was going to have figure-skating training early the next day.
Viktor looked around the garden, seeing if he could identify the place, he couldn't, but eventually his gaze stumbled upon a figure of a person leaning against the tree in the middle.
Viktor approached the figure, and his assumptions had been correct, it turned out to be a sleeping good-looking young male, tied to the tree he was leaning on with gold chain with his arm. Viktor sat down on 1 knee, so he could observe the male properly. He had messy black hair falling on his face, and was wearing nothing more than a white ancient Greek toga revealing a part of his chest, and a couple of sandals.
The silver haired man brushed a strand of the male's hair away, so he could see his face better, and gosh, he was pretty, he was the most beautiful person Viktor had ever seen. "Uhm, who are you?" Before Viktor could even process, the male had opened his eyes and practically glared at him.
Viktor yelped and stumbled back up, making a distance between, so Yuuri couldn't properly see him anymore due not wearing his glasses. "Oh, sorry, my name is Viktor Nikiforov." He introduced himself, with his signature charming smile he always gave to the media. "What's your name?"
"My name is Yuuri, Yuuri Katsuki." 'Yuuri' slowly responded, eyeing Viktor suspiciously as he searched for his glasses and put them on, not breaking any eye-contact with Viktor. "Oh really, Yuuri? I have a friend whose name is Yuri as well-." Viktor chirped in response, trying to start a friendly with Yuuri, but Yuuri immediately cut him off.
"Why are you here?" Yuuri was intensely glaring at Viktor now. "You're some sort of hero aren't you huh?! Get away from me! I don't need you to free me! I don't need to fall in love again to have my heart broken!" Yuuri huffed, looking away from Viktor.
Viktor tilted his head. "What? A hero? I don't know what you're talking about."
"You're not some sort of hero? You have to be atleast be famous and way out of my league, like always." Yuuri retorted, sounding genuinely surprised, as his expression softened. "Well yeah, I'm quite a famous 5 time world champion figure-skater." Viktor admitted.
"I have no idea what figure-skater but it sounds like a sport." Yuuri replied, thinking deeply, and then sighed heavily. "Well okay, please get away from me, you can leave if you follow the sand path." Yuuri calmly requested.
"No," Viktor retorted. "Not until you tell me why you're chained up against that tree."
"I don't owe you anything." Yuuri snapped in response, glaring at Viktor. "Well then i guess, but since i'm a gentleman, i'll free you." Viktor sighed, as he took a step forward so he could unchain Yuuri.
"NO!" Yuuri immediately shouted. "I'll do anything, just don't unchain me." Yuuri pleaded. "I'm begging you." Tears started to form in the male's brown eyes and he choked.
Viktor's eyes grew soft. "Okay, then tell me why you're chained up."
"It's a punishment, from Eros, since i always managed to avoid his love-arrows." Yuuri started, with a sigh. "Everytime somebody comes here they're usually heroic figures who unchain me, but once they unchain me, i-i can't help but falling in love with them, but they'll never love me back, so my heart gets broken each time i hope they might love me back, and i'm back at square one."
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