Yuri on Ice || Seven Minutes in Heaven

「Otabek Altin」

"Last round certainly turned out to be interesting. Let's see what this round has in store for us," Viktor said.

Despite the fact that there were more than half of the men left in the game at a whopping four, it still wasn't many turns left. The next few turns would have to be even better than the ones before it.

Viktor walked back and forth past the remaining girls in the room until he stopped upon you. Your heart nearly skipped a beat when he did, knowing what would happen next. He grabbed your hand and started to pull you towards the center of the room which you didn't resist in the slightest.

"Let's see how you'll make this round," he said.

You were excited to the point where you feared you wouldn't be able to get coherent words out of your mouth. All you did was nod in response before making your way over to the bag which held the numbers. Not wasting a single moment, you reached your hand inside and pulled out the first slip of paper you felt and unfolded it to read the number written inside.

"I've got number seven," you told everyone, excitement clearly evident in your voice.

A few moments went by before someone finally stood up. He had dark hair and his expression seemed almost completely emotionless. Otabek.

"Great!" Viktor exclaimed. "Now let's get this round started."

He led both you and Otabek to the closet and like the pairs before you, he locked the two of you inside. Nothing but excitement coursed through your body due to the fact that you were all alone with this famous skater. Taking a glance at the dark-haired man, you noticed that his expression was almost completely emotionless. You had hoped that he might be as happy as you were, but there was no way to tell; his emotions were almost impossible to read.

A couple of minutes passed by in silence and you were starting to grow impatient. He hadn't said one word the whole time, he only stood with his back against the wall and stared at the door. Was he really that disinterested in you?

"So... hey," you finally said, hoping for a response from him.

Through the darkness, you were faintly able to make out him nodding his head in response. That definitely wasn't what you were aiming for. No matter what, you were set on taking advantage of this time alone in the closet.

"You know, it's just so boring when all we do is just stand here," you told him as you slowly made your way closer to him. "I wish you'd help me pass the time."

He hardly seemed to notice how close you were until you were pressing your body against his. He moved slightly when he felt you, but other than that he stayed still, his gaze never once looking at you. This only made you want to try harder.

"Oh, come on. We surely don't have much time left, we might as well take advantage of it," you whispered to him as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

That's what finally caused him to react. In an instant, he spun you around and had your body pinned against the wall before he pressed his lips against yours. You didn't waste a single moment to react. Matching the movement of his lips with your own, you tightly wrapped your arms around him as his hands made their way up to your hair where his fingers wrapped around and softly tugged at the strands causing a soft moan to escape your lips.

Before you could deepen the kiss any more, he suddenly pulled away and stepped away from you. Not a moment later, the closet door suddenly opened up to reveal a disappointed looking Viktor.

"I wish the two of you would've at least done something during this time," he said before backing away from the open door to let the two of you pass.

As you exited the closet with him, you glanced at Otabek to try and find just a shred of emotion due to the events that just occurred. At first, his expression was just as emotionless as before until he caught your gaze. Only then did he smirk.

The others could thing nothing happened all they want. This would be your little secret.