Nobody | V.N Y.K - Discontinued

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yuuri opened his stinging eyes, bright lights and beeping machines evident all around him. for a moment he was confused, but then adjusted somewhat quickly and realized he was indeed in a hospital.

"why am i here?" yuuri mumbles to himself, clutching his head.

"oh, you're awake,"

yuuri jerks his head to the side, startled by the sudden deep voice. he looks the man up and down, becoming scared for a moment since he didn't recognize him.

but then it came back to him, those curious, worried pair of blue eyes and platinum hair that looked extremely soft.

"o-oh," yuuri whispers, glancing away for a second. "sorry, i didn't recognize you at first."

viktor stares at the boy, confusion lingering on his face as he scanned his body. he was in a hospital gown, a lot of his body exposed although yuuri not realizing it. viktor noticed a few bruises, scratches and red spots all over as well a couple darkly colored, painful looking dots.

he rips his gaze away when he glances up to see yuuri staring at him, confused. yuuri cocks his head slightly, then looks down at what viktor was staring at and flushing a deep red. he squeaks, pulling the covers up over his exposed skin before looking in the opposite direction.

"what was that?" viktor asks, seriousness laced through his tone while he was still soft.

"n-nothing," yuuri responds, sighing as he shut his eyes. "anyway, w-why are you still here? you can leave."

"why? am i annoying you?"

"n-n-no, that's not what i meant!" yuuri exclaims, biting his lip harshly as he focused his attention back to the person he was talking to.

for a second, he lost all words due to the intense blue gaze.

"u-uh, i m-meant that we don't really know each other.. and i don't really understand why you're worried," yuuri says, tearing his eyes away.

"mmm." viktor responds, placing his lips in a straight line and giggling a bit. "i knew you didn't think i was annoying, i was just getting at you."

"s-so?" yuuri asks, keeping his gaze to the blanket rested over him as the red on his cheeks grew deeper. "w-why are you here?"

"i don't know." viktor responds, smiling. "i just.. i saved you from killing yourself, after all, i wanted to make sure you really ended up okay."

yuuri's eyes widen, his heart thumping inside his chest.

"o-okay, i guess," yuuri responds.

"i guess i probably should get going, though," he says, sighing. yuuri looks up at him, his heart feeling as if it had just ripped a little.

yuuri didn't even know the man, but he didn't want him to leave.

he didn't want to be left alone again.

but yuuri just bit back his thoughts, glancing away.

"can i have your parents numbers? i'll give them a call and let them know you're here."

yuuri bites his lip harder, to where it turned white and viktor curiously tilted his head to the side.

the brown haired boy looks down, keeping his saddened expression hidden behind his ragged hair.

"don't bother," yuuri whispers, chuckling dryly though no genuine smile on his face or in his voice. "it's no use, they wouldn't pick up."

"why?" viktor asks. "i could always try."

"no, it's okay."

"where are they?" viktor asks. "i'm just a little worried to leave you h-"

"six feet under." yuuri whispers, his face completely dull and his eyes masking his thoughts. "they wouldn't pick up."

viktor's just shows an 'oh' face. he immediately felt bad about prying, he had absolutely no idea something like that had happened- but now he just felt awful about bringing back harsh memories to the boy.

"what about a guardian?" viktor asks cautiously, worried he'd say something more he'd regret. "i assume you're under 18?"

"yes, i'm 17." yuuri replies, biting his bottom lip harder. "and no, don't bother calling anyone. i've got it alone."

viktor contemplates, narrowing his eyes a bit and a guilty feeling washing over his chest.

he then sits back down in his chair, resting his chin in his palm and smiling at yuuri.

"w-what?" yuuri asks, glancing down at him. "y-you really don't have to stay."

"i'm not leaving you alone." viktor replies, smiling a bit as he rested his head on the bed and let his hair brush over yuuri's fingers. "trust me, i know what that feels like."

after a while of no response, soft snores begin to spill out of viktor's lips and yuuri unconsciously looks down at his face, examining every small feature and element of his face. he hadn't even realized how intently he'd been staring until he already was running his fingers through the platinum hair.

he comes back to his senses, jerking his hand back and blushing as he stared down at the man. after a few seconds, though, he gulped, resting his hand back on viktor's head and stroking his glistening locks.

yuuri blushes, biting his lip again.

well, he wasn't wrong.

viktor's hair was soft.
very, very soft.

it almost reminded him of his voice.

xxx
yaaaay update and this was long!!!
some fluff for you guuuys

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