[Yuuri's POV]
Not again.
I realised I was in victor's apartment again. This time I didn't wake up on the bed I woke up on the sofa with the tv playing some random show.
It was already past 12am here. What the hell was victor doing up so late?!
Makkachin came by my side and I started petting him. He reminded me of a bigger version of Vicchan and that made me almost tear up slightly.
I sighed and turned off the tv. I wasn't tired at all but victor's body probably was. If that even makes sense.
Before I went to bed I quickly searched for some piece of paper and a pen then wrote down something and placed it on his bedside table. I tried putting it in the best English I could master.
"Hi victor, you probably don't know me and I'm sorry about this whole switching thing, I honestly have no idea why it's happening either. You probably already know I'm one of your fans and I'm sorry if I come out as creepy to you. When this is all hopefully over I'll leave you alone.
Kind regards, Yuuri K."
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My Brain In Your Body?! || v.n & y.k [√]
Fanfiction"Staring back at the mirror in front of me was the face of victor nikiforov. My childhood idol." In which out of nowhere Yuuri wakes up in Victor's body.