Yuri on Ice || Seven Minutes in Heaven

「Jean-Jacques Leroy」

"With yet another round that's come to an end, it's time to start the next one!" Viktor announced.

He didn't waste a single moment to get the round on its way. Without waiting for a reply from the remaining guys that still haven't gone yet, he made his way over to where the remaining girls were who nervous yet eager to finally be picked. Like he did the previous rounds, Viktor looked over the remaining girls to see who he thought would be best suited to make this round as interesting as possible. The second his eyes landed on you, a smile appeared on his face as he grabbed your hand and started to lead you to the center of the room.

It was undeniable that you were glad to be chosen, but your nerves were getting the better of you. The sudden attention that was directed towards you was overwhelming. The last thing you wanted was to ruin your chances of participating in the game so you tried your best to recollect yourself. By the time you were in the center of the room where all the slips of paper were located, you felt as if you'd be able to get through this.

Reaching a shaky hand inside the bag, you felt around a little before quickly pulling out a slip of paper. With trembling fingers, you managed to unfold the slip of paper to reveal the number that was written inside.

"N-Number one?" you stuttered, turning into a blushing mess with embarrassment after realizing you had done so.

"Alright! Time for J.J. to make his mark!" the man called out as he jumped to his feet.

It was an odd pairing, to say the least. A loud and outgoing guy such as him paired up with a quiet and shy girl such as yourself. Definitely not what you would see every day, but Viktor seemed to have thought this matchup was a good one.

"Now this is definitely a match made in heaven!" the white-haired Russian exclaimed before sending a wink your way. "You're already making this round interesting, I see."

J.J. casually strode over to the closet while Viktor carefully guided you there almost as if he was afraid that you'd try making a break for it. To be honest, that's what your nerves were screaming at you to do. The thought of being locked in a closet with such an outgoing guy slightly terrified you, but it also excited you. This wasn't something that's ever happened to you before and quite honestly, you wanted to see how the events would unfold.

As Viktor closed the door behind the two of you, you instinctively moved to the far end of the closet while J.J. stayed in the middle. Even in the darkness of the closet, it was easy to distinguish his pearly white teeth that showed through his grin. He seemed just as eager as you were to start this, although he lacked every bit of your shy characteristics.

"So, I'm really glad you chose my number, even if it was just by chance," he said as he moved closer to you.

Despite what your body was screaming at you to do, you resisted the urge to move away and tried to listen to your brain which was the only thing thinking logically. This was what you had been waiting for, you weren't about to just give it up. Although it was unexpected, you seemed to feel more comfortable when J.J. placed his hand on the wall beside your head.

"I-I'm glad I chose your number, too," you managed to choke out before he could speak before you.

"Why are you so nervous?" he asked, his smile fading a little bit.

"Oh, I, um, I'm always nervous..."

He slowly moved his hand away from where it was placed on the wall and his grin faded altogether. He assumed that your anxiousness was a sign that you didn't want to do anything which he was slightly upset about. All the guys before him ended the round with having some fun in the closet; how would he look if he, the guy he always bragged that was so amazing, left with nothing but a small talk? It would prove to what he already had his qualms about - that he wasn't as great as he thought. Even more than that, you were beautiful. He'd be crazy if he didn't want to do anything with you in the first place.

"Hey, I won't do anything you don't want me to," he reassured, taking a step away from you.

"But... I want you to," you whispered, barely audible enough for him to hear.

In an instant, as if he was waiting for you to say those words, he closed the distance and connected his lips with you. Without even realizing it, your hands instinctively moved to wrap around his neck, but he quickly stopped it by pinning your hands to the wall as he started to move his lips against yours. Mimicking his movements, you were surprised when you suddenly felt his tongue inside your mouth. Likewise to the kissing, you quickly mimicked the way his tongue was moving with yours until they were both doing a little dance around each other.

Breaking the kiss, he moved his mouth down to your neck where he kissed every inch of it until he reached a spot that made your breath hitch in your throat. Not wasting a moment, he started biting and sucking on the sensitive flesh. At that point, you didn't even care that a mark would surely be evident there. Your only concern was trying to contain the moans that tried so desperately to escape your mouth.

Before J.J. could do anything more, the closet door suddenly opened to reveal a pleased looking Viktor. J.J slowly moved away from you and a deep blush spread across your face when you realized that the two of you were caught in the act.

"I just knew this would be a perfect matchup!" he exclaimed before moving away from the door for the two of you to leave.

Before you could take a seat outside, J.J. suddenly stopped you. Turning around to face him, his grin from before was back and he looked more than pleased about what happened before, but also a little concerned.

"I'm sorry about those," he said as he pointed to your neck where hickeys surely appeared. "I think I went a little overboard."

Although the thought of it made you blush even more, it also made you smile. He really wasn't kidding when he said he'd make his mark.