You Matter⇾Viktor X Yuuri // Yoi Fanfiction

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Yuuri feels his body shiver. Yes, he was cold, disgusted, everything was aching. From the cuffs and rope rubbing against his cut skin to his entire body feeling like I'd been left in a freezer. Cold and revolting.

"Are you cold?"

But, Yuuri doesn't reply. Unconsciously giving his left foot another tug as if to escape. The man blue-haired man tilts his head in curiosity. "Of course, I'm pretty sure you are ... Well, I'll take care of that!-- Oh! Wait. My name. It's Yu-Jin in case you wanted to know!" Running out of the room, he comes back within seconds with a giant cover and a key. Draping it over what he can, Yuuri's arms and feet both poke out. "Whoops, sorry but I gotta go ... and I need this." Above his head, Yuuri hears rustling until his hands fall onto the bed.

Can I leave? Instantly, Yuuri puts everything he had into sitting up, ignoring the aching pain in his back. Pushing himself up, despite the wincing when his wounds rub against the matrice. "Yuuri ? ... Y- you can't leave ..."

Reaching out for the rope on his legs, Yuuri reflexively throws the blanket he received at Yu-Jin. "Ahk ... W-Wait!!" The blanket sticks onto his face. Caught in a daze, the man steps on it and falls to the ground. "Yuur-- Ow!!"

Successfully, Yuuri finished untying his legs finally seeing the damaged he done to his bloody ankles after trying to escape multiple times. Slowly, painfully slowly, the Japanese male placed both feet on the floor, noticing how he still had his socks on, he glanced around the tiresome room. That's when he saw it. Quickly limping over to the black TV stand on the other side of the room, Yuuri swiped on the device uncaring about the obvious few cracks that were now visible. His throat became tight and his stomach twisted in even more disgust if that was even possible now.

2:54pm
Vitya ❤: Yuuri! I have a 15-minute break soon, wanna talk love?

3:20pm
Vitya ❤: um? Are u there?

3:23pm
Vitya ❤: I guess I'll talk to you when I get home then?

3:24pm
You: Sorry Viktor, I'm feeling kind of sick today.

3:24pm
Vitya ❤: I'll make you some soup when I get home! I really have to go practice, but I hope you feel better. I love you.

3:24pm
You: Okay.

You: See you later.

4:47pm
Vitya ❤: Hey, I couldn't actually get you off my mind today. Are you around? Yakov gave me 5 min to talk to you.

4:48pm
Vitya ❤: I only have about 5 minutes again, please respond if you can.

4:48pm
Vitya ❤: Yuuri, are you ignoring me?

4:52pm
Vitya ❤: Love, please respond, did something happen? I get you're sick, but I doubt you're sleeping at this time ...

4:53pm
Vitya ❤: I'm getting screamed at by Yakov, I guess I'll talk to you when I get home before leaving for more practice.

Yuuri's face pales.

He replied to my text for me. How did he even know my password?! Viktor must be worried ...

"I said ...!"

I should've run.

You would've been caught.