Yuri on Ice || Seven Minutes in Heaven

「Phichit Chulanont」

"It's finally time to get this next round started," Viktor told everyone with a clap of his hands.

With the game already so close to coming to an end, there were only two guys left who hadn't been chosen yet. Both guys had been patiently waiting the entire game for a girl to choose them and now was the moment to see which of them would be lucky enough not to be chosen last. To your surprise, you were the girl chosen for this round to make that decision.

Viktor didn't even hesitate when he made his way over towards where you stood in the room. He stopped merely inches away from you and smiled as if he knew you'd be the perfect girl to go for this round.

"Let's see how this round will play out now," he told you as he extended out his arm to usher you towards the center of the room.

With a smile appearing on your face, you began to make your way towards the center of the room to choose the number of the person who would go next. You couldn't help but be overwhelmed with excitement when it finally dawned on you that you were finally chosen to play the game. No matter what, you wanted this to be a memorable round.

Despite what you originally thought, your excitement completely drowned out any kind of nervousness you were feeling especially once you realized that all eyes were on you. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't pay any mind to the others in the room. Your eyes were solely focussed on the bag in front of you which contained only two slips of paper. Whether or not you had a lot of choices to choose from didn't matter to you, you were just excited you were given this opportunity in the first place.

Reaching your hand inside the bag, you quickly grabbed the first slip of paper you felt and pulled it out. Without even so much as a moment of hesitation, you opened up the slip to reveal the number five written inside.

"Number five?" you called out to the rest of the room.

"Awesome, I'm finally up!" Phichit exclaimed with a wide grin present on his face.

Your smile immediately widened at the sight of how happy he looked. If it was even possible, you were now even more convinced that this would certainly lead to be a memorable time.

"I can already see this round turning out to be interesting," Viktor said with a proud look on his face. "Let's get the two of you into the closet."

He didn't waste any time to get the round going in full motion. In only a matter of a minute, you and Phichit were inside the closet bathed in complete darkness as the sound of the lock clicking shut from the outside was heard. This was it. The moment you had been waiting for had finally arrived.

"I'm really glad you chose me, you know," Phichit told you as he took a step closer to you.

"I'm glad I chose you too," you replied confidently.

He continued to approach you until he was standing directly next to you. He whipped out his phone as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder.

"Do you mind if I take a picture of us? I really want to remember this night."

Although, his excitement was short-lived once he had the camera directed on the two of you just to realize that it was too dark inside the closet to take a decent photo.

"That sucks..."

"We don't need a photo to make this night memorable..." you trailed off, suddenly becoming shy.

He slowly craned his head to look at you, seeming to understand just exactly what you were hinting at. At first, he didn't do anything which caused you to almost immediately grow self-conscious. Before you could back away and apologize for what you said, though, he suddenly pressed his lips against yours. Your brain didn't even have enough time to register his actions before he backed you up until your back was pressed firmly against the wall.

As soon as you became aware of everything, you didn't waste another second to kiss him back which only furtherly encouraged him to continue what he was doing. Your hands found their way tangled within his hair while his remained planted at your hips, not daring to move anywhere he didn't think you'd want them to be. His lips made up for his motionless hands, though.

A gasp escaped from your mouth as his lips suddenly pulled away from yours and started leaving a trail of kisses on your jawline all the way down to your collarbone. His teeth nipped and tugged at the sensitive flesh causing you to gently tug on his locks of hair that you held enclosed inside your fingers.

Before his teeth could leave any more marks on your neck, the door to the closet finally opened which let the two of you know that this long awaited for round had finally come to an end. As disappointing as it was that the round was over, you couldn't be sad. You wanted a memorable night and you certainly got it.

As you and Phichit exited the closet, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder like he did earlier and finally got the picture he wanted. Only instead of what either of you were expecting, both yours and his face were beet red and a line of red marks were present on your face. Despite the obvious marks that announced to everyone what went on inside the closet, you didn't care.

After all, you got what you had wanted since the game began; one unforgettable night.