My True Eros ~ Victuuri Lemon

The Mask

*Chris' POV*
I sat on the couch, stessed, with a giant migrane. Victor lashing out on me like that...  I... I felt horrible about what happened with Yuuri... How was I suppose to go back to my country now? How am I suppose to start practicing?

Questions filled my mind, Yuuri's accident has had an effect on all of us. Especially Victor...

I turned on the TV and my eyes widened. Plastered all over the news was Victor and Yuuri. News reporters chasing after people, trying to get all the information they could.

"Phichit! How does it feel to have a fellow rival of yours, now in a comatose"
"Oh.... Well... Me and Yuuri were very good friends... I truly hope he gets better soon"
"Can you explain what happened the night of the accident?"
"Oh... Uhm... I don't know if I should say it on public television..."

"Otabek! Sir!"
"Hm?"
"What is your current feelings towards the trending topic, Yuuri Katsuki in a coma."
"...." Otabek rolls his eyes, thinking of good words, knowing that the media will flip around everything.
"Sir?"
"Yuuri needs time to get better. I am certain he'll be ok soon..."
"Can you tell us about the night of the accident?"
"I dont know much about what happened.."

The news reporter runs up to Yurio quickly.
"Yuri! You were rivals with the famous Yuuri Katsuki! This last season you started your first year in the GPF! How do you feel about your fellow rival in a comatose"
"*Bleep* Off!!"
"Excuse me?"
"Im not interested in your constant blabbing. So *Bleep* off!" Yurio walks away quickly.

I couldn't help but laugh. The news reporters shouldve saw that coming. Walking up to the Russian Punk.

"Victor Nikiforov!! Sir!!"
Victor kept walking briskly. It made me very frustrated that the media would even bother him right now!

"Victor! Victor! Sir!"
Victor wiped his face quickly, he was probably crying....
"Yes...?"
"Last season you coached Yuuri Katsuki! You lead him to 2nd place only losing by less than a single point!! Now that Yuuri is in a comatose, what do you plan to do next?!"

Theyre pissing him off... How can he stay so calm right now?

"I plan on retiring... I have no desire to ice skate ever again"

My eyes widened, yet I wasn't suprised... How could he skate after all of this...

"Sir! What's your relationship with Yuuri Katsuki?!"
".....We are only friends... Nothing more than friends."

It sounded like a gunshot went off into Victors chest. Everyone knew they were more than that... Way more than that...  Saying that... Hes protecting Yuuri..

"Thank you for your time, Reporting back to Rob in Studio 2"

The two men were smiling and laughing.
"Well now that Victor and Yuuri Katsuki are out of the competition, we can suppose Yuri will be the new champion for next year too!" The men laughed. "Next year might be boring for Yuri since there's no competion!" I felt like throwing the remote at the TV. What the fuck do they think this is?  A game? Cause Yuuri is in lethal conditon! This is no time to be laughing about that kind of stuff!!!

I grabbed my remote tight and turned off the TV and grabbed my phone.

TEXT MESSAGES- Victor, Chris

Chris: Victor?

Victor: Yea?

Chris: Are you ok? Saw those stupid reporters...

Victor: I guess it was bad timing... Could you tell?

Chris: that you were crying? Yes, but you have no reason to hide it.