Text Me | V.N Y.K - Discontinued

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viktor clicked the facetime button, his heart seeming to prove how nervous he was and his face a light red as it rang.

yuuri panicked, nervous as well about what the older skater would think of him.

he clicked decline without even thinking about it.

Viktor: yuuri?? why'd you decline
Viktor: i bet you're beautiful

yuuri curses under his breath, his face a bright crimson as he anticipated how to answer.

Yuuri ❤️❤️: don't get your hopes up
Yuuri ❤️❤️: uh and well i didn't mean to, sorry
Yuuri ❤️❤️: call again

viktor's contact flashes across yuuri's screen once again, causing him to freak out and throw it out in front of him. it landed on the opposite side of the bed from him with a 'plop' and yuuri just stared at it, his lip captured between his teeth as he breathed heavily.

'okay, okay, it's fine..' yuuri reassured himself, then casually picked it up and hovered his finger over the accept button, his hand trembling.

without even processing it, he clicked accept and looked away, keeping his eyes closed tight as he adjusted his glasses.

the video starts, viktor noticing the red that was covering the boy's cheek, but his face tilted away.

"let me see you, baby boy," viktor whispered, yuuri's eyes slowly opening as the blush deepened a bit.

his voice.. was soothing.

yuuri glanced over, meeting viktor's eye and his bottom lip being bitten again hard as he stared at the man.

his face.. was like that of angel's.

yuuri'd never realize it,
but it was in this exact moment
that he fell in love with viktor nikiforov.

and as for viktor,
a small smile tugged at his lips and a faint red covered his cheeks as he stared back
and this was when,
viktor had fallen even deeper in love.

viktor opens his mouth, a small giggle slipping past his lips.

"beautiful, just as i said."