Left Behind

To

say Viktor was scared would be an understatement. Viktor's eyes shakily opened, his hands and feet still immobile. The room was dark, except for the sunlight that tried to push its way through the closed curtains.

Viktor lifted his neck and turned it as much as he could to catch a glimpse at the space next to him, finding Yuuri was missing; This greatly worried him. Viktor pulled the restraints a bit, attempting to find a weak point anywhere, but froze when he heard voices. They were muffled and Viktor couldn't make out who they are.

Viktor was about to call out when the voices suddenly stopped and the sound of footsteps approaching took their place. The door opened slowly and quietly, the figure behind it resembling Yuuri. It was in fact Yuuri and Viktor opened his mouth to speak, but closed it in fear when Yuuri rushed to his side.

Yuuri shushed him with a light tap on his lips from his finger. Yuuri walked to the closest and shortly returned with a tie in one hand while the other was behind his back. A kiss was placed on Viktor's head so gently that Viktor almost felt that the real Yuuri was back.

Those thoughts quickly disappeared when Viktor's head was roughly grabbed while Yuuri used his other hand, that Viktor could now see had duct tape, to take one end and stretch it over Viktor's mouth, using his teeth to tear it. Viktor struggled and struggled, his head whipping back and forth and he tried to force a noise, any noise.

Yuuri's face frowned and he whimpered "don't look at me like that." Yuuri then got his grip of Viktor's head again and wrapped the tie around his eyes as a blindfold. Once he was finished he placed another kiss on Viktor's forehead before leaving the room. His footsteps echoing away from Viktor.

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"He's still asleep." Yuuri chuckled as he walked into the dining room. Irina turned to him, a cup of tea in her hand and laughed.

"Of course he is" She took a sip of her tea as Yuuri sat down to join her.

"Don't tease your cousin. He's probably still tired from the plane. Not to mention this WAS a surprise visit."

"You're right, you're right." Irina nodded then smirked at Yuuri. "You know you sounded like his wife just now." Irina's teasing now directed at him caused Yuuri to blush. "Oh! Stop that! You two are so cute." Irina laughed again. The two chatted for a bit about nonsense, Yuuri getting up once only to refill their cups. "So spill. When's the wedding?"

"Wedding?!" Yuuri's face became red.

"Yes wedding!" Irina leaned in close to Yuuri, her eyes twinkling in excitement. "Don't tell me he hasn't proposed again yet?"

"Well..." Yuuri trailed off and took a long sip of his tea.

"Yuuri. You want to marry him, right?"

Yuuri who was still blushing looked away and nodded.

"What was that?!"

"Y-yes!" Yuuri responded and Irina smiled.

"Then maybe you should be the one to propose. I mean you're wearing your ring so that has to mean something. He's wearing his too I'm guessing."

"Yes he is."

"See? He obviously wants to marry you. So if he doesn't propose then you do it!" Irina patted Yuuri's back and checked her watch. "Oh shit!" She stood quickly "I've got to go."

"Oh? It's only been thirty minutes, why not stay longer?" Yuuri stood with as well.

"No no I've got to go since I'm technically on vacation, plus someone's waiting for me." She spoke while flashing a silver ring on her finger as the two walked to the door. Irina slipped her shoes on and checked her pocket for her phone.