Eros and Agape

6

Yurio's P.O.V

I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room. I sat up and looked around, automatically knowing where I was, due to the smell of bleach and disinfectant.

Hospital.

"Yura! You are ok!" I heard Otabek cheer and his large brown eyes looked at me with joy.

"I'm fine. What happened? Why am I here? Is Yuri ok?" I asked quickly. And his smile dropped.

"Yura, you were in a coma. You collapsed from exhaustion and hit your head off a table. You have been unconscious for the last 3 months." His voice broke at the end and tears streamed from his eyes.
"Yuri had it worse though. He lost too much blood. He-"

"No! He isn't dead! Please tell me he isn't!" I cried and hugged Beka.

"No. Yuri is in a coma, but they don't know if he will wake up." A familiar voice said from the doorway and I looked to see Viktor.

"I'm sorry." I sobbed, now hugging my knees close to my chest. I didn't even notice Beka get up and leave the room.
"It's all my fault. We wouldn't be here if I hadn't gotten drunk and-"

"Shut up. It's not your fault." The taller Russian said, now next to me.
He hugged me and I fell asleep in his arms.

Viktor's P.O.V

I put Yurio back in bed and went to see Yuri.

It's my fault anyway.
I got drunk, they got drunk.
I should have been more responsible.

I opened the door to be greeted by a happy looking doctor.

"Mr. Nikiforov? There is good news and bad news." I nodded my head, wanting to know what was going on.
"Mr. Katsuki should be waking up around next week, but he won't remember anything from the last year or so. He also will never be able to skate again. I hope this can be useful to you." And with that he left.

All my fault.

~6 DAYS LATER~

I sat by Yuri's bed. I hadn't moved in about 2 days and everyone was nagging me to go home.

"Fine. I will go. But call me if anything happens." I said to Chris who mockingly saluted and nodded his head.

Yuri's P.O.V.

I have no idea how long I have been lying here. Everywhere hurts and I couldn't remember anything.
The last thing I remember was a dream I had of Viktor Nikiforov showing up at my family's hot springs and deciding to become my coach.

But seriously? Viktor noticed me? What a great dream.

Everyday I heard the same Russian accent talking to me. The same four words.

"It's all my fault."

After awhile more voices came and I recognised them as the other figure skaters I knew well.

But they were probably there out of pity.

One thing I did understand though was that I was in a coma. I don't know how long for and who the man who spoke to me everyday was, but I hated the fact I couldn't move or speak.

After what felt like forever I regained feeling in my arms and hands.
All I knew was that the man who had been looking after me had gone and someone else was holding my hand and I decided to try something.
I squeezed the unknown persons hand.

"Oh my god. Yuri!" A Russian accent filled my ears, but it wasn't the one I was used to. Younger maybe?

I tried again and again and could feel most of my body once more.

"Chris call him! Yuri is waking up!" Chris? Christophe Giocometti?
I heard the taping of a phone keyboard and a masculine squeal. Definitely Chris.

"Yuri? Are you ok? Viktor is on his way!" Chris sung and earned a growl from the person holding my hand.

"Does he look ok to you?!" He snapped and I realised who it was.

"Plisilskey? Yuri is that you?" I managed to open my eyes and look at the blonde teen in front of me.
"Why are you here? What did he mean Viktor?" I said quietly my mind going blank.

"Y-You don't remember?" His voice cracked.

"Yurio don't tell him too much. He's still in shock." Chris said and I looked at him confused.

"Yuri, Viktor Nikiforov is your coach. You came second place in the GPF and then there was an accident." His eyes were full of tears and I noticed he was in a wheelchair. He started to leave but, then the door burst open showing a flustered, silver haired male who looked in shock. I gasped noticing it was the one and only Viktor Nikiforov.

"Yuri?" He questioned and ran towards my bed.
I sat in shock as he told me about how he became my coach and that I had won second place in the GPF after beating his personal record. I didn't even notice Yurio leave. What shocked me the most though was that he told me I was dating...........

Lol. Cliffhanger for ya.

Anyway gonna go write the next part.

Bye.