This is gonna be a short one so don't expect too much.
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*Yuri's POV*
5 months have passed since Victor and I started dating. It was now December and the skating season was coming up which only meant one thing, Victor had to go back to Russia so I'm just waiting until he gets that call from Yakov telling him to get his ass back to Russia.
I hear Victor talking on the phone. "hey... Who are you talking to?" I whisper to Victor waiting for his response, "Yakov." He replies back in a whisper. I just sit back and pout, sad that Victor has to leave but then again I also need to start practicing. Victor gets off the phone and walks towards me with a confused look on his face. "hey, why so sad?"
"I'm sad cause the skating season is coming up and you have to go back to Russia to start practicing and preparing your routines and stuff." "Awww Yuri, aren't you forgetting something? I'm still your coach. You're going to be coming back to Russia with me."
I stare in confusion "What? How? Aren't you going to be competing this year? How are you supposed to coach me and be a competitor at the same time? You're gonna be under a lot of pressure. I don't want you stressed out" I went on and on about how Victor shouldn't coach me and just focus on himself and how stressed he would be.
"Yuri, Yuri, Yuri! Listen to me. I am going to be fine. I can take care of myself." he responds. "Yes I know you can ta-" I was cut off by Victor's lips. He kissed me deeply with love and lust. Victor had found a smart way to shut me up. I soon broke the kiss. I was met with his beautifully blue, glistening eyes looking at me with love and compassion. I could feel my cheeks turning redder than a stop light.
"I love you, Yuri Katsuki, I love you so much. Thank you for caring about me but I'll be fine. Okay? So stop worrying about me and worry about the choreography for your skating." he argued. "Fine. I love you too." I say to Victor and give him a light kiss on the cheek. "wait Victor, where am I supposed to live?"
"Oh, you'll be living with me. I have a nice apartment in St.Petersberg across the street from the ice rink where you and I will be training."
"Oh okay...Wait, what?! I'm going to be living with you?"
"Well yeah but only if you want to. I mean we can try finding a-"
"no need. I'll be fine living with the love of my life." I say with a wide smirk, Victor just kisses me and walks away to call someone who I was guessing was Yakov.
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Victor X Yuri: Simple Love™
FanfictionSimple love; in which a darkness that consumes Yuri's thoughts get the better of him. Will his love for Victor take over his dark and sickening thoughts? Trigger Warning: Death, suicide, blood, depression. *edited by @/venusaesthete* *if a note has...
