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Chris x Victor x Yuri - Rivalry

A/N: Hi guys, today's oneshot will be a Chris x Yuri x Victor. Let me know if you'd like to see more oneshots like this one and I hope you all enjoy!

Yuri's POV

I was currently in Canada. Skate Canada had already ended for this year, but Victor insisted that we stay in the country for a few more days at the very least so that we could do some things.

"We might as well while we're here, Yuri~~!" He had said, grinning at me. Of course, I gave in, because who could say no to their idol, especially Victor Nikifirov? Even if we were more like friends now, or...something else...he meant enough to me that I didn't want to say no, whatever it was, so I didn't.

Some of the other skaters were still here too, somewhere. I wasn't sure who exactly, but I figured JJ was, since he's a Canadian.

Currently though, I was walking down the street. My head was down as my thoughts wandered, my feet leading me back to the hotel me and Victor were staying at.

And there it is. I thought, looking up at the sign before heading inside. Warmer air immediately surrounded me, making me smile slightly. I nodded at the guy at the desk and headed into the elevator. Just as the door was about to shut though, in walked a familiar face. Chris.

"Yuri! Hey," he said casually, as if he hadn't literally grabbed my butt just the other day.

"H-Hey..." I replied awkwardly, looking down at the ground away from him, my voice trailing off.

"Victor's out right now," he said, and I could feel his gaze on me, "He won't be back for a while~"

"O-Oh, is that s-so?" I glanced up at him to see that he had a somewhat predatorial smirk, like he wanted to pounce on me. I gulped, looking back down at the floor. Just then, elevator opened, and with a deep breath, I speed-walked out of the elevator and to my room. I silently hoped he wouldn't follow me to my room, or should I say Victor and I's room?

Scrambling to grab my keys, I nervously stopped in front of the door. I not-so-skilfully unlocked the door, almost dropping my keys and awkwardly stumbling inside.

"Nice room, looks just like mine."

I turned around to see Chris had followed me and was now standing in the doorway. "Wh-what do you mean?" I asked, rather than doing the obvious thing and asking why he was here, telling him to leave, or something else.

"Oh, I have a room in this hotel too," he replied, stepping closer to me. "That doesn't really matter though...What matters is that you and me are alone..." He pushed the door closed with his foot and stepped closer.

I backed away nervously. "U-Umm..." I stuttered, stepping back as he stepped closer. Like some cliché anime, my back hit the wall and I was pretty much trapped. Since when did I become this weak? Oh yeah, its always been this way... I thought.

"You don't mind, right? I'm no bad guy, you know." He whispered, leaning close to my ear. He pulled back slightly, only to smash his lips onto mine. My eyes widened with surprise, leaving me frozen in shock. I didn't really respond, but Chris didn't seem to mind all that much. His eyes looked hungry, needy even. What was I supposed to even do? I didn't know.

Eventually, I came to my senses and started to struggle, but the taller, older man was stronger and kept me still. Finally, after what felt like hours, he pulled away.

"Why do you struggle? You can't say you hate it..." He asked with a slight smirk, before leaning in to kiss me again.

"Yuuuuriiii~! I'm back~!" I heard Victor call along with his footsteps coming closer to the door. Just then, the door swung open and Victor dropped the bag of who-knows-what in his hand, his mouth hanging open in shock.

"What do you think you're doing, Chris?!" He shouted after a moment, running over and slamming his fist into Chris' jaw just as he pulled away from me to most likely say something.

"What? He's single, is he not?" Chris said after recovering from the impact. Since when was Victor so violent?

"That doesn't mean you can harass him! And what if I'm planning on dating him?!" Victor responded, anger lacing his voice.

Do I not have a say in this? I thought, sighing. At least I was safe now.

"Harass? Hardly," Chris replied, "I was simply enjoying his company. He didn't mind, I'm sure. And you act like you've claimed him as yours or something."

"He doesn't want your company and he does mind!" Victor shouted, "Now get out and stay away from my Yuri!" He pushed the man out of the hotel room with ease somehow and slammed the door shut, locking it with a sigh before turning to me.

"You okay?" He asked, concern in his eyes.

"I'm fine...thanks to you," I whispered, my face heating up a bit.

"That's good," Victor smiled, "You'll be okay from now on though, I'll make sure of it!"

A/N: Well, that's it! I hope I didn't portray Chris too badly, because I don't think he's a bad person. He just...loves Yuri too, I guess. I don't know. I hope this wasn't horrible, I tried.