I leaned in close to the sleeping prince in front of me, our breaths mingling blissfully. I couldn't resist his charm any longer. Yuri will be my prince, and we will live happily ever-
"Viktor?" I leaned in closer.
"Yuri~" I leaned in closer.
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"Viktor, wake up!" I opened my turquoise orbs in shock of the sudden shout. I saw Yuri blushing under my body. I looked around the room to see that we were in a hotel bedroom.
"V-Viktor, what's gotten into you?" I looked back down at the blushing male.
"Where are we?"
"We're in our hotel room, silly." I looked at Yuri once again.
"So you're not the prince of Japan? I'm not the king of Russia?" I could see the raven haired male attempt to hold in his fit of laughter as he smiled up at me.
"No! Me, a prince? Not a chance! But..." Yuri wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me in for a peck on my lips, his cocoa orbs looking into my own turquoise ones.
"You'll always be my king, Viktor Nikiforov."
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The Tale of a Sleeping Prince | Vikturi
FanfictionThe King of Russia, Viktor's father, had found a baby boy hidden in the castle's storage room. However this was no ordinary child. This was the unwanted Prince of Japan. No one knew of their child, so the King took him in as a servant to protect him...
