**Victor**
As they skated across the ice, Victor kept pestering Yuri with questions.
"Do you usually come here?"
"No, I just somehow step on the ice and I'm magically filled with the knowledge of how to skate," Yuri responded sarcastically.
Yuri sighed as Victor asked another question.
"How many times do you skate? What's your favorite routine? Do you look up to anyone in particular?" Victor asked rapidly, and Yuri swore that Victor was trying to shot him down.
"I skate every weekend, my favorite routine is the one I was practicing earlier, and I know I do look up to someone, but I don't really remember them anymore." Yuri said truthfully.! I knew him when I was little, well, I at least watched him skate." He said.
Victor's eyes widened. "Do you remember anything about their appearance?"
Yuri shook his head. "All I remember is a flash of platinum hair. Everything else is blurry."
A slight blush rose into Victor's cheek, and he stopped skating. Yuri looked back at him, raising an eyebrow. "You okay there dude? You look like your crush just kissed you and left you at your locker." He said, and Victor shook his head.
"Wow, that was descriptive. Did that happen to you?"
"Pfft, you really think someone would kiss me? Jeez, I think you forgot who I was for a minute." Yuri said, laughing a bit, but Victor could hear a bit of hurt hiding in that laugh. "Forever alone!" He shouted in a victorious tone and skated off, Victor following close behind.
But now Victor knew what type of person Yuri was. He wasn't the asshole that Victor usually met, the ones that just do it because they find it funny to see others hurt. No, Yuri was the complete opposite. He was an asshole because he didn't want people to get close to him and end up hurt. He guarded himself, driving everyone away, so no one got too hurt.
Victor wanted, no needed, to figure out the reasons behind it.
Victor smiled as he finally caught up to Yuri. Once you got over the fact that he was an asshole, Yuri was quite and enjoyable person to be around.
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**Yuri**
They sat on the couch, Yuri making sure to keep a good distance away from the man. He sighed. It was his turn to ask a question.
"So Victor, why are you going to this school? You don't seem like a troubled kid." Yuri said, looking at Yuri through the corner of his eye. Victor sighed.
"Because of my sexuality. I was openly gay, so my parents made me go to this school thinking that I would get it together. In the end, I think it just ended up making me gayer." Victor said without hesitation, shrugging.
So that was why Yuri would always hear Victor flirting with men, and loudly complimenting them on their looks. Victor looked at him, and a smile crept onto his face. "Weird," Victor said and Yuri looked at him strangely. "What is?" Yuri asked, confused.
"Well, I was expecting you to comment on my sexuality, I mean, not a lot of people react to it like it's no big deal. Besides, you are the school asshole." Victor said, and Yuri rolled his eyes. "For one, I'm not homophobic, so don't get me mixed up with those people." He said in his usual pissed off tone.
The real reason he didn't care was because he wasn't straight. Yuri was very much so Bi, mostly leaning towards the men side then the woman side. He wouldn't tell anyone that though, especially with the rumors of him being gay already spreading like wildfire.
"I see," Victor said nodding.
Yuri couldn't help it. "No, you don't. You're actually blind, you just didn't know it." Yuri said in a mocking tone. Victor laughed.
"If that's so, then whose this beautiful man sitting beside me that I see so clearly?"
That caught Yuri off guard. He felt a blush rise into his face and he looked away. Victor chuckled.
"Yuri~ you like boys don't you?"
"What makes you say that?" Yuri snapped back.
"Because your blushing~"
"No, I'm not, I'm just thinking of multiple ways I could throw you out a window."
"Then why are your cheeks pink?"
"Because there is a fucking fire blazing through my head! And you happen to be in the middle of it!"
"So you think I'm hot?"
"Burning in a fire and dying slowly sure thing," Yuri replied, earning a laugh from Victor.
"I'm just teasing you, jeez," Victor said, and Yuri rolled his eyes. "Nooo, I couldn't tell in the slightest." Victor laughed again. "You really are adorable, you know that right, Yuri?" Victor said, and Yuri just rolled his eyes once again.
"And if you flirt one more time with me, you will be dead."
Victor laugh and Yuri for up to search for something to watch.
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Victor had fallen asleep, and his head was resting on Yuri's shoulder. Yuri let out a sigh, too tired to push the boy off of him. He closed his eyes, and soon he was asleep also.
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Schøøl Asshøle | YOI
Novela JuvenilYuri Katsuki, Age 16, Freshman, and the school asshole. Victor Nikiforov, Age 18, Senior, and the school prince Yuri is used to switching schools, usually being expelled for some reason or another. At each school he would get the reputation of bei...