Ice Fire~ Victuri

The After Party

Hey guys, so sorry for the slowness of the plot. It'll pick up once a certain thing happens in the book. *wink wink, nudge nudge* Some of you have been reading my other books and know that once a certain thing happens, it all rushes in at once so, a warning now, I'm going to dump a shit ton of stuff on you guys soon and I apologize now for it. 😬

Also, I just recently added this book into the 2017Wattys! Wish me luck that I might manage to even get a watty stamp on my book! 😬 it'll be a dream come true if it does because that means I've come so far in the past 4 years!
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Victor's POV

I don't know why the hell I have to listen to Phichit but, if Yuri wants to go out to eat with him, I'm defiantly going too.

I don't trust Phichit enough to not do something to Yuri.

The taxi drive was very awkward and quiet with a tense atmosphere. I'm doubting that Yuri felt it but Phichit and I were pulsing out that feeling.

I slowly put my arm around Yuri's shoulder, somewhat mocking Phichit.

No way in Hell was I loosing Yuri.

He's my everything.

No one could compare.

"So, how long have you two been going out?" Phichit asked.

"Not long, but, we already feel deep affection towards each other." I replied, wrapping my other hand around Yuri's hand possessively.

"I-I mean, not too deep, we-we're still new to this." Yuri said, looking at me with slight confusion.

As the taxi pulled up to the side of the restaurant, Phichit paid the driver and got out of the car, practically dragging Yuri and I behind him.
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"Cheers! To an successful skating day!" Phichit exclaimed, holding up his glass of a bloody merry.

Yuri hesitated as he took a sip of his white wine, afraid to drink anything heavier.

Victor was sitting next to him, drinking a blue margarita.

After Victor took a big chug of his drink, he looked over at Yuri."Aren't you going to drink?" He asked.

Again, Yuri hesitated. Victor looked at Yuri closely, noticing he looked nervous.

So, he did what he would do.

Victor grabbed Yuri's chin, looking him dead in the eyes with a smirk."Or do I need to feed it to you?" He asked, gently taking the wine glass from Yuri's fingers.

Taking a sip of the wine, Yuri looked at him in confusion."What are y-" Victors lips met Yuri's open mouth and Victor slowly forced the wine into Yuris mouth.

Victor pulled back as Yuri blushed, trying to regain his breath from the previous alcohol passionate kiss. Victor smiled at Yuri, looking into his eyes.

"Ahem" Phichit coughed, causing Victors face to fall."I understand you two are on 'deep' love but, please, not here." Phichit said.

"Sorry Phichit, did it bother you?" Yuri asked, taking the wine glass from Victor, taking a sip of it but glancing at Victor with a blush.

Phihit shook his head but Victor knew better."No, not at all."

But the look Phichit gave at Victor when he glanced at him said otherwise.
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"It's too hot in here." Yuri whined, starting to take off his cloths as he stumbled into the hotel room.

"As much as I'd love for you to do that, you need to sleep. You've had a buisy day, not to mention your drunk." Victor said as Yuri sat down on the bed.